The beggining [o]f a new end

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    Charredroute was sleepy, and tired. Despite that, she got up, warily stretched and smiled. The intense heat hit her in waves and the mews of kits were fading in her ears like noises of a crashing bomb. Charredroute sank onto her haunches, "I'm tired,"She mewed grumpily.

    Talk about a bad day. Frostpaw had no interest of going to sleep in the apprentice's den, and wanted to sleep with her mommy in the warriors den. She gasped when she saw another warrior there and tried to stand still. It was obvious that she had noticed the apprentice, though. After all, Frostpaw had been making a lot of noise. "Um, high." the black and white apprentice said, swallowing.

    Fanatasydawn imediately twitched her ears, "Oh, hello,"She meowed, washing her white paws like heck. Fantasydaawn had no intention of seeing anyone today, but she guessed that Starclan did not want her lonely.