The trees are really huge, and there's even more than I imagined from the inside of camp. It's so green, so full, so bright. The sun is hot, by it's a nice hot, like laying on warm rocks. The bushes are heavy with berries; Mother was sure to tell me not to eat the red berries. I've been apprentice for a few days now, and today we're off to the training grounds. Yesterday Russetheart showed me a hunting crouch, and I actually got it before Sproutpaw got it, and he's a real natural to all of the warrior stuff.I think there may be a problem-- yes. Yes. Barkpaw is leading us to the Training Glade, and I think he may have.. wait yes he definitely got us lost. Now he and Russetheart and talking about something. Barkpaw seems really stubborn, and Russetheart seems like she's getting agitated. The trees in this area are taller than the ones closer to camp I think. I think I see a bird! I bet if I catch it while they're bickering I'll get to do even cooler things in Training--
STARCLAN I JUST STEPPED ON---OH STARCLAN OW OW OW.
Thankfully Russetheart is at my side in an instant, supporting my shoulder and helping me back to camp.
The medicine cat den is made with bushes as it's walls, nothing roofing the den. Sunlight pours in, and on the center the medicine cat has herbs laying out to dry. She's a fluffy calico, and is very bright. She waves her tail as Russetheart helps me in, a few quills from whatever that thing was stuck in my paw. She pulls them out with her teeth, and chews up a poultice, all the while her mouth moving and her eyes bright. I.. I need a name for her! Please help me!
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WattyWarriors Fan Magazine 6.0
RandomWelcome to the sixth edition of the WattyWarriors Fan Magazine; a magazine where you can find recommended authors of warriors fan-fictions, short stories, and even contests! If you are looking for some good fan-fictions, this is the place to be. ...