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    OOC: oh sorry! I got confused.


    IC: FrostFur looked around. "He must have gone back to AirClan." She said.

    "Now that the rock is where it needs to be," she said, "we have to find a Medicine cat for ShadowSlink. Have any ideas?" She asked, looking at Jet and the kit. "Because I'm not letting him die."

    He was a prophet... its too complicated." She said. Ill explain later when there's time. We need to help ShadowSlink."

    [glow=blue,2,300]Suddenly, the wind picks up, and shadows begin rolling over Shadowslink's fur, as the wounds patch up slowly. Two eyes, easily recognisable by their colours, appear in the wave of shadows, and seem to wink. Then, when he is fully healed, the shadows retreat back into the sky.[/glow]

    FrustFur smiled, sending a quite thankyou to the prophet. "ShadowSlink! Your healed!" She exclaimed, running over to him.

    "Well, its better than being dead." She said. "But now the Golden Stone is returned, and your ok...what's now?" She ask, looking around.

    FrostFur's eyes lit up. "Oh! I need to find my brother. Of course." She said. She turned to her friends. "Anyone want to stay behind or quit the quest and go by thereselves?"

    "Oh. Finding my brother. We have to go to Fourtrees to do that. Anyone want to stay behind?" She ask, looking at her friends.

    "Oh. I was finding my brother, StonePaw. Who would like to come?" She ask, looking at her friends.

    "Oh. I was finding my brother StonePaw." She said, a flash of pain in her eyes for her brother. "So? Who still wants to come?" She ask, looking at the kit, Jet, and ShadowSlink.

    "So your not going?" She asked, her tail lowering to the ground in hurt.

    Her expression brightened. "Ok. Jet, kit?" She asked.