| A medicine apprentice's prophecy |
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Last published Mon, Jun 27, 2022
"Beware the medicine cat who will cause the stars to fade, but it beside on fate."
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> After the badger attack, peach'paw was forced to became the medicine cat's apprentice because of her leg injury. She was sacred at first, The whole clan is full with rumors that the medicine cat's has dark secrets. But, do they really have a dark secret or it's just a myth, flying over Leaf-clan? >
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Peach'paw was forced to became the medicine apprentice, since of her levy injury and no kit or apprentice wanted to have their mentor as the creepy medicine cat. Beside that...The medicine cat= which is Cotton'mist. Have just have been told by star-clan a prophecy but none of the cats believe him, which only leds him to madness, and craziness
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{ I DO NOT OWN WARRIORS CATS, ERIN HUNTER DOES. BUT I CAME UP WITH CLANS, AND THE BOOK/ IDEAS}
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