Littlecloud's Cure (A WARRIORS FANFIC )
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Ongoing, First published Feb 18, 2018
Whitecough, Tansy? Greencough, Catmint? Littlecloud's mind was racing.  He coughed.
                                                                                                                                                                                                                 ''It's okay Littlecloud, Do you want some honey for your cough?'' Tawnypelt asked. She was sitting next to him, Her tail thrashing about.   
 He coughed again, this time he said it outloud. ''Whitecough, tansy helps? Greencough, Catmint-''
He closed his eyes.   ''Starclan's waiting.'' Tawnypelt purred quietly.  ''No, I'm still a medicine cat...''
Littlecloud fought the urge to close his eyes. ''Blackcough, sickness is coming tawnypelt.''               He whispered before taking his last breath. ''Sickness to all the clans? Shadowclan?''         Tawnypelt asked with grief flowing from her.                                                                                                                Tawnypelt sighed. ''What does he mean? Shadowclan is perfectly heathly!''
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