~Ravenberry~

"I have goldenrod, marigold and burdock root. Will that be enough?, " I ask stormligh as i come out of the den, trying not to fall asleep. 'It should be, "Stormlight answers. "Hopefully Amberfeather's wounds, if she has any, aren't infected yet. The patrol will be ready to leave when you are." "Okay," I say. "Let's go."

Sorry, I posted as Suki. I know her irl, so sometimes I get confused.

Stormlight dipped her head to her apprentice and followed the sound of rustling as the patrol pushed their way through the tunnel of reeds. Her paws pressed into the mud, and she relished the cool, damp feeling as she trotted after Reedwhisker and the other warriors.

They were just crossing over into ShadowClan territory when a putrid scent reached Stormlight's nose. She halted in her tracks. "Can you smell that?" she whispered to Ravenberry. 

Reedwhisker stopped too, his tail-tip twitching, his ears alert. "Badger!" he hissed. He raced into the ferns, following the scent. Stormlight trotted after him with Ravenberry just behind.

Reedwhisker skidded to a halt just as the strong tang of ShadowClan appeared in the air. A cat had leaped out in front of them. Whorlpelt, one of the younger ShadowClan warriors. Rustling and yowling noises came from the undergrowth behind him, and the badger scent was stronger than ever.

"What are you doing here?" Whorlpelt spat. Stormlight's ears flattened. She was about to give a snarky reply when the deputy beat her to it.

"We're just passing through," Reedwhisker replied calmly. "One of our warriors wandered onto ThunderClan land. We're simply going to retrieve her. What's going on here?" he added, trying to peer past Whorlpelt.

"That's none of your business, fish-breath," Whorlpelt snarled, blocking his way. "Move along, or I'll shred your pelts!"

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~Ravenberry~

I can see a flash of white fur through the trees. "Stormlight, is that a badger?," I ask. "I'm not completely sure what badgers look like. I've never seen one before." "I'm afraid so, " she answers. "We might have to go around." "That would take to much time! Amberfeather could be dying right now! this is the fastest way.," I say.

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idk if Ayles C. is still here, but if they are, we'll need them soon.

"We can help chase the badger off," Reedwhisker meowed calmly. "There's no need to shred our pelts."

"How could three fish-brains like you fight a badger?" Whorlpelt sneered. "Though I suppose if I let you die, you would be out of my way. Come on." He whirled around with an agitated flick of his tail and stomped away into the bushes.

Stormlight followed Reedwhisker into the undergrowth after the ShadowClan tom. They emerged into an open clearing, where the sound of screeching was even louder. Stormlight flattened her ears. She had always hated battle! 

~Amberfeather~

"My head!" Amberfeather moaned, sitting up. "What happened? Why am I in Thunderclan camp?" She thought, looking around wildly. A gray-blue tom was sitting in the corner of the den. "Oh, good you're awake!" He purred. "W-Who are you?!" Amberfeather hissed. The tom stayed quiet for a second, but then said, "I am Frostheart." He said, "Welcome to Thunderclan!" 

~Ravenberry~

I stalked forward, flattening my ears. "Stormlight,"I said. "How am I supposed to fight the badger? We're only medicine cats. Should we let Reedwhisker do it?".

"Just stay out of sight," Stormlight whispered, squeezing beneath a bramble bush and beckoning to her apprentice. "Come here and stay with me until the battle is over."

Stormlight sniffed the air. The scent of badger hung around the clearing like a heavy fog, stinking up the pine forest with its musk. Fear-scent's tang sharpened as Ravenberry came to crouch beside her. She must have seen the badger.

Stormlight remembered what her mother had told her about badgers when she was little more than a kit. They had pointy faces and white-striped muzzles, along with a set of black, beady eyes. She also remembered the friendly badger who had helped the Clans during the Great Battle; Midnight was her name. She shivered at the thought of a talking badger. 

~Amberfeather~

Amberfeather had been staying in the medicine cat den for as long as she was in Thunderclan. "Why don't you come out?" Frostheart asked. "You know why!" Amberfeather hissed. She hated how Thunderclan treated her. "They say I am a 'guest'! But really I am a prisoner." She thought. Frostheart was staring out the entrance of the den. "What is it?" Amberfeather asked. He looked at her with a worried look, "They are having a meeting. And they are talking about you!" He looked back out. "WHAT?! Why are they talking about me, their priso- I mean guest." She asked. "I don't know." Frostheart winced.

Amberfeather was trying to sleep. Next to her, Frostheart was snoring softly. "Why don't I want to leave?" She thought. She had been wanting to leave less and less after meeting Frostheart. "I will do anything to stay with you, Frostheart." She thought. She hoped it was true. 

NEVER DIE THREAD!!!! NEVER!

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