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Nightstream looked at Leaf-flower and let out a quiet sigh. The medicine cat heard this and looked at the other she-cat. She was currently stopping the bleeding on Ridgedleaf's wounds. After she finished, she backed away from him. The tom gave her a grateful look before she looked away from him and turned to Nightstream.

Leaf-flower let out a sigh, "I'm honestly still so... suprised that our leader would do this..."  The black she-cat placed her tail on the medicne cat's back as to comfort her. She sighed, and flicker her own tail. "I know this is crazy.. but we'll get through this.." Nightstream smiled kindly.

Leaf-flower smiled back at her before looking to the entrance, "If you ever need my help.. you know where to find me." The medicine cat smiled kindly before turning around to look at Bluefrost's wounds.

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Nightstream turned around looking at the other cats in the den. She saw Heathersong sitting by herself, looking at the ground with a confused and hurt expression. The black she-cat padded over and sat down beside her quietly. The deputy flicked an ear in annoyance but did not respond. Nightstream pressed her ears against her head before speaking, "I know it's hard to believe-" "Oh no, I can believe it.." This caused the warrior's eyes to widen and she looked over. "I always knew that Goldstar was bad news but I didn't want to see it.." Heathersong grumbled quietly.

Nightstream placed her tail on the deputy's back for comfort. She sighed and turned to look at the black she-cat. "I just.. ugh this sounds so sappy..." Heathersong groaned as she tried to find her words, "I trust you okay. You better not disappoint me.." Nightstream smiled gently at the deputy opening up to her. She feel a definite bond growing between her and the other cat.

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Leaf-flower had finished tending to Bluefrost's wounds and had come to tend to Heathersong's who begrudgingly allowed her to. Nightstream stood and stretched, padding outside the den to watch as the sun set. Many warriors were returning to camp to rest while others were readying the midnight patrol.

The crisp air nipped slightly at the warrior but Nightstream only flicked her ear. The cool wind ment a early Leaf-fall and an early Leaf-fall meant an early Leafbare. If only that were the least of the young warrior's worries. If it was already getting colder, a change in the leadership would throw the camp into chaos and work would suffer. Nightstream sighed and watched as a small cloud of warm air appeared from her breath.

She glance up and watched as Gingerpaw padded into the apprentices den, chatting away with another cat her age. It brought a small smile to Nightstream's face when she saw the apprentice's gleeful expression. She wanted to make sure the younger cat wasn't hurt, she wanted to make sure no one was hurt. That's why she had to stop Goldstar. That seemed to be her destiney.

Nightstream lifted her head and saw the stars, cheerfully shining down. "Jaystar.. is this what you wanted me to do?"

The warrior swears that the stars shone just a bit brighter in response.

Suddenly, the sharp scent of Goldstar filled the warrior's nose and her pelt pricked. She turned her head and saw the bright colored leader padding torwards her. "Nightstream." The leader greeted though his eyes carried an almost dark look. "Goldstar." The younger warrior dipped her head respectively, "What honors me with your prescence?" The leader chuckled slightly at this, "I was wondering about what that rouge was talking about." He spoke, his tone returning to a serious one.

Nightstream's voice caught un her throat. Oh Starclan. What was she going to say? She wraked her brain to come up with an excuse.

1: Questioning [Rude] "Why are you asking?"

2: Questioning [Kind] "Is something wrong?"

3: Lie "Somehting about medicine herbs.."

4: Truth "Well, impparently he had seen a prophecy.."