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Post by Flamefur on Apr 21, 2008 18:14:09 GMT -5
Flamefur knew he needed to save RiverClan. He had not told anyone, not even the leader, for he didn't want to brag about his dream. Flamefur had just left in the black of night and padded through the forest of ThunderClan. He would need his father for this.
Continued in Thunderclan: leader's den!!!
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Post by Flamefur on Apr 21, 2008 18:27:09 GMT -5
[READ AFTER THUNDERCLAN: LEADER'S DEN]
Flamefur and Bramblestar padded blankly and quietly through the Unknown Plains. They would need to stay unknown. "What can we do, Bramblestar?" Flamefur sighed. "I wish Firestar could come, but he's an elder and needs rest." "I'll get him. Your grandfather would be a big help for this. He's only six seasons old!" Bramblestar ran off and soon returned with a fire colored and energetic Firestar. "What is this all about?" The cat hissed. They explained and soon, the three cats were plunging through the plains.
After a quarter moon of wandering, Flamefur stumbled weakly into a cavern. The cats settled there and saw a cool stone circle in the center. Flamefur rested his nose against it to cure his developing whitecough and soon felt a slashing blurry of cold through his body.
"You have done well, Flamefur, and here is our gift to RiverClan."
Flamefur awoke and a pile of fish the size of a Twoleg monster lay in front of him. He could tell from the smell and sound.the cats all returned to camp and Flamefur talked to Hawkstar.
Finished in Riverclan camp: leader's den!
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