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"Here." Snaggletooth's old raspy mew echoed around the medicine Cat clearing as he nudged travelling herbs to Nightpaw, Mottledstripe, Palestripe and Icepaw.
"Aren't you going to have any, Echostar?" Nightpaw asked.
Echostar shook her head. "I may not eat before sharing tongues with StareClan." She explained.
Icepaw laped at the travelling herbs, screwing up her face as she took in the horrid scent.
"Let's get going and we can hunt when we're there." Mottledstripe called.
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Icepaw and Nightpaw trailed behind their leader and the two warriors, excitement rippling through the both of them.
Mottledstripe, who was leading, stopped and turned back. "Its sunset, we'll be able to catch some fresh-kill before Moonhigh." He stated. "Nightpaw, Palestripe go to the barley fields, icepaw and I will stay in the moors."

(Just a quick one)

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