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Gdlohrat wok upp wit a strat; taht drem had ben scarry!1!1!!1!1 He sat upp nd liked hiss hcest. He waz glad taht Bloodcwal wasnt acually rell.

"Imma ggo hnut1ng" he sad, padnig otu off teh kamp. In teh furest, he swa a sparow on teh grond, nd cought it. Tehn he stoped nd tirned hiss hed. Eh tought he saa a drak shddow waking throuh teh tres.

"Hoos tehre? " he caled out ferfuly.

"Et is i, bLodclaw!1!1!1!1!!1!1"

Gdolraht gadped. "Yoo'r reall " he aked, amazzed.

"Off corse im rela, Glodrath1" he anwered. "Imma tech yu hwo too b a wrarrior."

"But arnt i alreday a wariror!" gldOhart aksed.

"Yes, buy yuo arent teh best wrarior in teh caln yet. I cun mak u teh best!"

"Relly?" Gldohrta aksed. "Teh best in teh caln?"

"Teh best in teh caln." Bloodcwl asured hum.

"OK, yu csn tran me, but i ned too tak tihs sparrwo bak too teh caln firts." Goodhart sad.

"Met me bac heer" Blocdolaw replid.

Glodhart tok teh spraow bak too camp, tryin too act nirmall.

"Gdolhart u ned too go on patroll wit Slivertonge nd Draksahdow" Losttar sad.

"But I gotto do somting els" Gldohart explaned.

"O OK" Lotsstar sad. "Tahts allrihgt becase yoo ar teh best fihter in teh Caln!"

"Am i relly?" Gdolhrat asked.

"Yes yoo ar perfec" Lotsar anserd.

Gdolhart relized taht he didnt ned Blodclaw too help himm becuaze he was alredy teh best. Too pas teh tim, he went two hiss nest too tak a napp.

i hop yoo gus enoyj tihs capter, nd no falming, ples!

Written by le Amazing Annco who is attempting to be less dead.

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