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Icepaw's POV
It shouldn't have happened this way, actually, it shouldn't have happened at all. StarClan said it was my time, but I wasn't ready to go. I couldn't leave, not until I was a warrior. Lemonpaw, I owe that honor to you.
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Icepaw lay in the apprentice den. 'It must be moonhigh.' He thought distantly. He rolled over, then remembering that Lemonpaw was there, he rolled back. He looked over at the sleeping she-cat. There was a big difference between to a wake Lemonpaw and the sleeping Lemonpaw. When she was fully awake she could be harsh and fool-hearty, but the sleeping her was gentle and wise. Closing his eyes, he waited for sleep to come.
Dreams. They were a strange part of Icepaw. He couldn't understand them and could never remember them by the time he woke up, but they always made his hazy gray pelt shake.
Fighting, he was fighting. He gazed off to the distance and saw the other apprentices fighting. I huge cat was behind him, he couldn't see it. It raised a paw and-
"Icepaw come on," It was Lemonpaw, "We've got things to do!"
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