Chapter 8Chapter 8Slowly, Frostpaw rose from her nest. Sunlight was filtered in between the leaves of the apprentices' den, and had irked her eyes until she couldn't sleep any more.They'd been allowed to sleep in today, seeing they were at the gathering. And it had never felt so good to just fall asleep. The white she-cat had just fallen over in the moss when they returned, not caring that her tail had swished Tigerpaw in the face.She yawned, stretching her jaws till the joints ached, and blinked her dark blue eyes and looked around. Brindlepaw was still sleeping, tucked in a corner of the den with her hind paw over her muzzle. Her tail shook fo
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