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For you who have used that arrow thingy to go to the lastest chapter(which is this) go back! I did a double update! Read the other chapter first! Go back!
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and now...for a bit of the next chapter. :P In- drumroll please- Gypsylight's POV! First Person! Yay! lol XD
"Gypsylight..."
I opened up my eyes and quickly shut them. I wasn't hurt or anything- just a little dizzy.
No. Not hurt on the outside.
On the inside.
I guess I'd fainted, because the last thing I remembered was sniffing the scent outside of the border and thinking, him, before I completly blacked out. But now I was back in the cave, in where Jayflight had endedup wanting the medicine cat den to be. In the room of crystals, a whole 'nother cave. I was in one of the shallow scoops, which had been filled with a few soft feathers and moss.
I tried to open my eyes again and saw a fuzzy form of a dark shape. No! No! It's him-
wait.
No.
It wasn't him.
It was Shardwhisker.
"Shard..." I whispered. He was sitting there, staring at me with unblinking eyes in the crystal cave- er, I mean, the medicine cat den.
"Yes?" he asked softly, padding over. "You're awake."
I groaned. "Yeah, sorry I blacked out. I'm a wimp."
He shook his wide, furry head. "Not at all!" he disagreed. "I'm confused. Why were you upsset over the scent of a rouge?"
I winced at his tone- not along time ago, they'd both been rouges, kit-hood friends who knew everything about each other.
Well, almost.
He picked up some leaves. "Redswirl- the medicine cat's son, they called him- said that these leaves make you feel better." I took one glance at them and then looked back up into my best friend's eyes.
"Ew. They look gross," I moaned. He purred quickly, then stopped.
"That's because they're thyme," he replied. I rolled my eyes. "Time?"
Shardwhisker mewed, "No, thyme. The herb. Redswirl knew what it looked like and Indigoheart knew where it grew."
I almost laughed. "Oh. Thyme. Got it. Well, thank them for it." I quickly ate it, then asked, "Wha does it do?"
The dark tom shifted his eyes. "U-uh..um...i don't know..."
Suddenly, a deep voice sounded from behind us. Shardwhisker whirled around adn I craned my neck to see who it was. But it wasn't one of our friends in our 'Clan'.
"It takes away shock," the tom of my nightmares mewed.
