Vixenpaw walked into the medicine den. Rainpaw's apprentice ceremony was over and she was glad. Big gatherings like that were exhausting to her, even when she didn't have to do anything. She had to go to things like that though, even out of camp due to her being the medicine cat apprentice.
She looked over and saw Nettlepaw glaring at her. She sighed, usual she thought, He's mad at me. What for though?
Vixenpaw tried to think back on what she could've done to piss off her brother. They had barely spoken since the two became apprentices. So it couldn't be anything recent. Vixenpaw shook her head.
Ignore it Vixenpaw, she told herself. She sighed and finished walking into the medicine den.
(Short, I know. My editor has been sick and busy and I've been busy)
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Cries of the night
WerewolfCredit to @Shimmering_Gaze for helping me write this --- Nettlepaw; the headstrong and mean brother, Vixenpaw; the quiet and shy sister. Two cats taken into WillowClan as kits, two cats who know nothing but clan life, but still are outcasted and tre...
