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    Nightwalker had been pulled into the pit, the branch crushing his leg. He clamped down his jaws and held back a yowl. He leaped out of the pit then landed awkwardly, his right hind leg was possibley... broken?

    Faunafur watched frozen, unable to get herself moving, even now with a full belly. She moved now though, seeing Nightwalker hurt was just the push to get her to begin to think again. She wasn't a medicine cat, but his leg didn't look quite right.

    Moonpaw gasped as she saw Nightwalker clambered out of the ditch, his back leg making him wince. As he winced, Moonpaw felt a jolt of pain shiver into her bones. She ran over to comfort her friend, after all her friends were her family. " Here, let me take a look.. Gees, you need to get some kind of treatment for this" , she mewed. She meowed loudly, giving some sort of code signal.


    Heathertail came sprinting from a bush, looking at Nightwalker's leg and squinting. "Lift it up.. slowly.. slowly does it. That's better, now i can see properly. The medicine cat looked at the leg, and looked at Nightwalker's expression. Her face dimmed. "This could be severe" she muttered, glancing at the Achilles tendon. "This will not help your hunting, will it. You realize, this may not heal for moons!"

    Mangepelt padded into camp with prey in his mouth but dropped it again when he saw the devastaion thinking why am i always out of camp when a fight breaks out?

    Tear walked towards him and Moonpaw. "She's right, these wounds don't bother us Ghoulclanners, but for a cat like you, it will take forever to heal." Turning to Moonpaw, she spoke. "Do i... know you?" The striking resemblance didn't miss her eyes either.


    Wolfwing of Bloodclan strolled over with Foxeye, her brother. She was white, had a flopping fringe, and a big bushy tail, making her resemble a fox cub, so much that sometimes cats thought she was a white one, and attacked her, from her own clan! Not that she ever went to camp, she pretty much lived on other clans territory, especially this one, but she stuck to the rules she had been given. No hunting on others territory, no fighting their cats, no breeding, and no killing. She was the replica of Tear and Moonpaw, just like her brother!!

    Nightwalker padded in front of the two cats, ignoring the searing pain in his leg. For being injured, he was surprisingly fast. "What are you doing on Shadowclan territory?"

    Foxeye looked at him, confused. "Dude, we're here everyday, and you never bother even noticing us. And the one day you have a busted up leg, THEN you decide you wanna fight? Good grief, I thought that Bloodclan were bad for their picking fights."

    Moonpaw turned to her complete dopple-ganger, Tear, and said to her in a nice and friendly tone, "I'm not sure. I think i've seen you somewhere too, i just can't remember where! Anyway, my names Moonpaw. Whats yours?". She peered into the She-cats sapphire eyes, so familiar... it couldn't be! She scanned the cat in front of her. Then two more cats appeared. It was like looking into a 4-way mirror! She stood, scanning the three cats. Moonpaws jaw dropped. It was a moment of sudden realization...

    Tear
    Why did she leave me here to die, when she had no proof that i was gonna survive..



    "Moonpaw.. But thats... Oh! sorry, I'm Tear, I'm from Ghoulclan... At least, i LIVE there, dunno WHERE i Originated from, was abandoned as a kit under a Mushroom you see." Memories flooded back to her, of herself and three other kits being dumpd by their mother, she was the last to go. Luna, Wave, Hound, and Howl. She, originally Wave, had changed her name to Tear, it sounded better. Lune meant Moon, Didn't it? And if this cat was an apprentice, then Paw would automatically be added... Hound and Howl? Wolf and Fox? Now it made sense. Had she just found all three of her lost littermates?
    Starclan had foretold this, in a prophetic format.


    " Crying shall no longer be alone, but joined with darkness, and a pair of trusting canines..."


    at the time, Tear hadn't understood, Now she did. "Who here is thinking what I'm thinking?"
    Wolfwing and Foxeye nodded.

    Faunafur stared at Nightwalker's wound, beginning to panic. Moons to heal!? What if it doesn't heal right?! What if it doesn't heal at all?!?!?! She felt sick, but moved to help her friend to the Medicine Den.