Chapter One, Part One
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Crowfeather woke up, gasping for breath. He had had the reoccurring nightmare of if Feathertail died from the fall, which she didn’t. He was grateful for that. However, Feathertail had mild injuries from the fall and had to recover in the Medicine Den for a while. Squirrelflight, Tawnypelt, and Brambleclaw already returned to their Clans. Stormfur stayed with Brook, a tribe cat, and Crowfeather visited Feathrtail every day in the medicine den, until the medicine cat had to feed her herbs to help her sleep, and he had to leave. Padding down from his nest, he pelted across the open camp and into the carved medicine den. Feathertail was already awake, with her paws tucked under her chest. Her eyes lit up as the lean smoky-black tom walked in. “Crowfeather!” She purred, and her tail curled up over her leg in excitement. “H-hi,” Crowfeather managed to stutter, sitting down next to her. Feathertail noticed his stutter, and she looked up at him with concern. “Nightmares again?” She mewed with concern. Crowfeather looked away, nodding his head. “I know you’re here right now, but… the thought of losing you…” He broke off and shuddered. He was lucky that the medicine cats, Barkface and Kestrelflight were out collecting herbs, and most of the Warriors where hunting or patrolling. Only Onestar and a fair amount of cats remained in the camp, including the queens and kits, and well as the elders. “Well, I’m here now. You don’t need to worry!” She mewed in a soft, comforting tone. Crowfeather softly smiled with affection to the she-cat, and saw the concern and happiness in her eyes. He saw something else, too.
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This belongs to me! This is an AU where Feathertail survived, and I’m hoping Chapter One will be published on WattPad soon! More parts coming! <3