Tinypaw sighed as she shared a plump rabbit with Grasspaw. The juicy meat exploded flavor in Tinypaw's mouth, which she enjoyed and loved. Tinypaw had just came back from a patrol, and confronted Troutpaw and Pebblepaw, who were arguing over a minnow just thisclose to the Windclan border. Pebblepaw was afraid of other cats, and quickly said they weren't on Windclan's side, but was close enough to say sorry. Troutpaw, on the other hand, was harder to crack, but it worked out, fore Tinypaw could be harsh and stubborn.
''Here, Grasspaw, you can have the rest,'' Tinypaw said, purring as Grasspaw devoured the rest of rabbit. ''Thanks, sis,'' she said, grateful. Tinypaw laughed and padded toward the medicine cat den. There, was Breezepaw, sorting through some coltsfoot and parsley, while Appletail had some raspberry leaves and some comfrey. ''Hello, Breezepaw,'' Tinypaw greeted. ''What?'' Breezepaw lashed out, eyes glued on some parsley. ''Whoa, what's wrong?'' Tinypaw asked.
Appletail left, searching for Mudpaw, who had ruined a supply of nettle seeds. ''Uh, Tinypaw, I'm busy here. Whitestripe is about to bare kits any day now, in case you haven't noticed,'' Breezepaw growled. ''I have, thank you very much. And what does coltsfoot and parsley have to do with kitting?'' Tinypaw challenged. ''Last time I checked, coltsfoot was used for whitecough,'' Tinypaw added, irritated by her sister's attitude. ''Yes, but I need the parsley for Whitestripe. She needs to save her milk, you know,'' Breezepaw snapped, annoyed that her sister talked back to her. Tension filled the room as Appletail came back, noticing the sisters were glaring at each other.
''What's going on here?'' Appletail asked, which was the wrong thing to say. Right then, Breezepaw snatched some parsley and stalked off to find Whitestripe. Tinypaw trudged off to find Morningfoot for some more training. As both sisters walked away in opposite direction, Appletail was left in the den, confused. So were Graypaw and Grasspaw, who also noticed.
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Appletail: Breezepaw, what was going on back there?
Breezepaw: What was what?
Appletail: I can detect your anger, you know
Breezepaw: I am not angry!
Appletail: Your tone is betraying you
Breezepaw: Oh, do shut up!
Appletail: That is no way to talk to your mentor!
Breezepaw: SOME MENTOR!
With that, Breezepaw ran off. When Brightfur asked where she was going, Breezepaw had simply just said she was going to get some Lavender.
Breezepaw stared into a river, which showed a golden face with sapphire blue eyes. Am I that pretty, or is my mind just deceiving me? she wondered, miserable. She hadn't meant to snap at Tinypaw like that. But so much stress has been building up on her. Sharpeye still didn't approve of his daughter in being a healer. Mothflower had been injured from a dog attack when a twoleg had lost control over it. Whitestripe was expecting kits, which was already too much! How many kits? 1,2,3, or 4? Now, she had angered Appletail, and she couldn't find any lavender anywhere.
Great, looks like Tallfrost is going to suffer from that cough of his, Breezepaw thought, angry at herself, her mentor, her sister, everyone and everything. Then she heard a little snap from a breaking of a twig. Huh? What was that? Breezepaw wondered, and smelled a scent. She knew that scent, she remembered it from a gathering at the fourtrees. Mosscreek. What was he doing here on Windclan territory?!