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“Okay, Cinderpelt, I’m coming.” Leafpool shot a glance over her shoulder and saw Crowfeather watching her with anguish in his eyes. Leafpool knew she couldn’t do anything but follow Cinderpelt into the bushes.
“Meet me by the island at twilight,” he whispered, adding in a louder meow, “Remember to tell Squirrelflight what I said.”
“Is this what it feels like to be a medicine cat?” she asked. “It’s the best thing ever!”
Only then did she realize that she had completely forgotten to meet Crowfeather at twilight.
“Don’t mess with our warriors, you hear me?” Squirrelflight hissed into his ear. At that
moment, she was speaking for all four Clans, ready to kill if a hair was harmed on the pelt of a cat from any one of them.
