Freckleburn peered out of the medicine cat den, she'd managed to creep by Spotedtail and Duskfur, who spent quite a lot of time with her, into the moonlight lit camp.making sure there was no cat to view her escape, she quickly slipped out of camp, a gigner shadow with a faint glow from the moons light blue rays.
Once the she-cat got away from camp, she headed for Sheerclans border. She needed to see what she'd become. As she walked, she realized how hard it was to cope for her missing senses, she crashed into multiple trees, not even knowing they were there. She closed her eyes and shook her head. This had been a stupid idea, wandering off alone. She was determined to see her face though, she could tell it was beaten and scarred, but had to see it for herself.
It was almost dawn when she reached the small creek that flowed between Wingclan and Sheerclans border. Taking a deep breath she looked over into the creek, as if Starclan obliged, the creek was smooth and she was able to see, with faint ripples occasionally breaking her shillouette. Her entire left face was scarred and furless, her ear was sliced and looked as though a cat had shredded it. Her pupil was bloodshot and had gone from a shining aquamarine, to a dense and blooming rosy color. She looked gruesome, no wonder cats who entered looked at her with unease. She unsheathed her claws into the ground, unable to bear everythign she'd been through. It was pointless! Starclan forbid all the damage they'd done to her! she'd lost her parents, her brother, and the left side of her face. She'd show them though. She'd show Starclan who would cope with it. She'd be the best warrior, mentor, and mother starclan had ever seen. She would fight through all of this, and never change. Then once she joined Starclan, she would walk through thier ranks, head and tail high! She thought to herself.
Freckleburn headed off to the sandy hollow, she'd traing there, work on her aim everynight. Become a bettter warrior then before. She'd take down the best of the warriors, with only half of her senses. She could feel the ground becoming sandy and gitty, the sand got stuck between her pads, a feeling she'd never enjoyed, but she kept going. She entered the hollow and immediatly got to work, slicing moss of the surrounding sycamores, aiming her pounce onto leaves and rocks, and working on her battle moves.
It was mid-day by the time she decided to take a rest. She perked her ears suddenly. Spottedtail and Duskfur! They must be so worried! Freckleburn broke into a run, crashing into only a couple oof trees this time. She was almost in camp when something bust through the bushes, startling Freckleburn she jumped and feel into the undergrowth. "Freckleburn!" Blitzfire's mew startled the scarred she-cat.
"Oh, hey Blitzfire." She meowed annoyed with the white toms sudden appearance. "The clans been looking all ofver for you!" The scarred tom continued. Freckleburn sat up, pulling twigs from her pelt. "I just went for a walk." She meowed." Whats the big deal?" She added, glazing at the white tom with with her very different colored eyes. The white toms gaze darkened. "You're hurt and your senses are weak." He meowed. freckleburns eyes widened with disgust. "Oh so now I'm weak." She hisses and stormed off. She could hear the white tom calling apologies after her, but she wasn't in the mood to hear it.
She stormed through the camp entrance and into the dusty hollow, many cats turned teir heads and murmured to eachother, Featherstar who seemed very tense let out a sigh of relief, and Spottedtail immediatly began poking at the ginger she-cats wounds and now, bruises. "Where have you been?" He asked in his quiet voice. "I went wfor a walk." Freckleburn added evasivly and dismissivly. Spottedtail grunted and continued on. "Get back to your nest." He meowed finally, Freckleburn obliged and padded towards the medicine cat den. In the back of all the murmuring, she heard Featherstar tell Liquidlightning to go and fetch Duskfur and his patrol from Fernclans border. "They thought Fernclan
was involved? She sorted and pushed through the medicine cat den. It seemed very big without Duskfur and Spottedtail present, she laid down, and fell asleep quickly. Somewhat wodnering if she maybe could one day dream of Starclan, and ask them why they'd done this to her.
Why they'd taken away everything she'd ever been close to.
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