Poison opened a moss wall open. "Ughn, What happened?" He moaned. "You were being an idiot. And you got a fever." Yellowfang mewed. "Are you Ok? That's the thing I want to know before you pass out." Yellowfang got some willow. "Take some willow, and your sickness will go away." Yellowfang instructed. "Drink a lot of water and make sure to only eat starlings." Yellowfang added. "Uhh, I don't like starlings... Only birds." Poison mewed. "Do you want to get more sicker?" Yellowfang yowled. "Uhh no.." Poison yawned. "Exactly." Yellowfang closed up the storage, getting ready for the leaf-bare. Brokentail came by and just walked on, no comments, just heading to warriors den. "May you go get some more cobweb and borage? Then some poppyseed."
Yellowfang instructed. "Ok." Poisonfeather walked out slowly. "This is almost like a hunting party," Poisonfeather mewed quietly while entering Thunderpath. "Why should I be here? I'm si-" Poison broke off to cough. He continued to walk but sometimes started to limp. I need to hunt... So hungry. I can eat a tiny apprentice... Mrrrowhh... Poison continued to limp but the strength of his legs could not last long and he fell limp. He was awake, but he couldn't move. His jaw was open like prey will jump into his mouth. Ahhh, why am I here! I can't move... Man I feel weak... The warrior thought. He winded up all his strength back and got some herbs that Yellowfang needed. "Ok, just a little walk back..." He muttered, slowly limping. A Thunderclan cat walked by. "Are you Ok?" She asked. "Yes." Poison answered. "What's your name?" He asked. "Pinkflower." She answered. "I can't wait until I have kits." Poison mewed. "Yeah, me too." She dreamed. "Can you carry me.." Poison fell limp down on her back. "What happened!" Pinkflower ran to Thunderclan territory.
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Poisonfeather's Destiny
Aksi"Paws fight, but fangs kill." Brokenstar whispered through Poisonfeathers ear. Poison glared around to see the walls closing in, and the faded outlines of the worthy cats of Dark Forest. He glared back to see his mom. "You..." Poison snarled. "I re...
