I don not own, or claim to own, any of the following items/names: Cypresspaw, Redkit, Selfiekit, Flowerstream, Hazelburrow, Mistykit, Stoatkit, Kat, Cakestar, Jayfrost, Winterpaw, and any other characters except Dovepaw. And Whiskerkit.
"When we get out of this, you are going to owe me a mouse!" Dovepaw hissed angrily to Winterpaw. The ghost let out a cry of rage, then charged at the two apprentices. They side stepped the attack, then whipped around to face the ghost as it crashed into the wall of the cave. It turned around and slashed at Dovepaw's throat. She quickly avoided it, and made a move for its muzzle. It swatted her paw away, and tossed her across the cave. Winterpaw kept avoiding it, but soon, it would be unavoidable that he attack. Luckily, while the ghost's attention was on him, Dovepaw stealthily slipped behind it, and leaped onto its back. She dug her claws in its back, and held on for dear life. Winterpaw knew he only had one chance, so he took the swing. It hit the ghost square on the neck, and to his horror, the head came off the body. It rolled to the ground, leaking blood all the way. Dovepaw looked like she was going to be sick. "I am never going out in the woods again."
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Winterpaw followed Dovepaw as they stepped out of the cave, with Jayfrost and Cypresspaw behind. All of them carried a kit in their mouth as they began the journey back to camp. The nightmare was over. But would they be accepted back into camp? After all, they disrespected a warrior, medicine cat, and the leader. They hadn't even thought about what their ancestors would say. But after this whole thing, the one thing that truly worried him was if Dovepaw would hold him up to that mouse.