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    Gentleflight looked at her daughter once more before falling asleep. She dreamed she was in the medicine den. Nobody was at the camp. All was quiet. Scents engulfed her, but she decided to follow the sweetest one. She followed it and followed it until she reached the back of the den, which seemed to be a life time away. In front of her sat three deathberries. They smelled sweet and shone the brightest red. Brighter than the leaves in leaf fall. She took one in her paw. All of a sudden, the camp became loud. Cats talked in their highest voices and started to grow louder, louder. Ringing started in her ears as kittypets filed in with their jingly collars. They too talked loud. It was too much torture to bear. she lifted the berry up to her mouth slowly. She had it to her lips, when her mother walked in and screamed. "No!" She screamed "No!" All went silent once more and Gentleflight dropped to the ground. Before she fell, though, she woke up. she breathed hard and fast. why would she see her mother, who had been dead for many, many seasons?

    Gentleflight breathed heavy as she looked down at her daughter. She was relieved to see her, but could see a worried look on her face. "Don't be alarmed. It was just a bad dream." Gentleflight tried to reassure Lilykit.

    "Why are you scared?", the young kit asked, worried and still alarmed.

    "Just a dream, little one. Go back to sleep." She ordered her this time. She wanted to think.

    "Okay but ill help you mama if you need it.",she said softly and fell asleep.

    Thrushkit blinked the light out of his eyes as he sniffed for his mother. He found her curled up with Lilykit. He cuddled up to her and felt her breathing to be awkward. He pushed himself deeper into her fur and slept. He felt his mother fall asleep. He desperately wanted to know what she was dreaming of. He fell asleep with her, his breathing matching hers, and woke up. It wasn't the nursery, though....

    Thrushkit had woke up in the forest. Birds chirped around him, but he could sense something wrong.