Chapter 7: What does it mean?
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I was running on and on through the, what seemed like, endless forest till my legs gave way and I went tumbling down the hill. I shook my head to clearer it, but it was too late, the snarling beast was already towering over me as the saliva from its jaws dripped onto my pelt. "Woof! Rarr!" It bark as it sunk it's teeth into my neck. I yowled. Then, I felt all life leave my body, and I was dead.
"Ahh!" I screamed as I bounced awake. Thunderheart and Cinderflight were looking at me with concern in their eyes. "Are you okay?" Thunderheart asked me. "You were mumbling in your sleep." Cinderflight explained. "I'm fine." I assured them. "Just a dream." I sighed and padded out of the warrior den. The sun of dawn was just barley peaking over the horizon. That dream I had, what did it mean? I thought. I should ask Snowstorm, he'll know. I padded swiftly towards the Medicine den. I saw Thunderpaw, my sister, crewing herbs in her mouth. "Thunderpaw?" I asked. She spit out the herbs and looked at me. "Yes, Stormyfur?" She asked. "Is Snowstorm here?" I mewed. "No. He's fetching herbs around The Tree Of Wisdom." She explained.
"Oh, okay." I sighed. "Why?" Thunderpaw asked. "Nothing important." I mewed. Thunderpaw shrugged and went back to chewing her herbs. I gave her a farewell lick on the ear then dashed out of the medicine den and out of camp. Towards The Tree Of Wisdom in hope to find Snowstorm.
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