Cherrypaw sighed as she walked into the apprentice den. She had a long day of training with Bearjaw that morning, then she was asked to take care of changing the Elder’s bedding. She didn’t mind. She was on her way to be a great Riverclan warrior. Just like her parents. She was alone in the den. She was fine by that. Icypaw, Minnowpaw, and Pikepaw hadn’t made it back yet. She walked over to her nest, moved the moss a little and then circled over it to get herself comfortable. She licked her paws, wincing when she felt the sting there. She thought about going to Stonebelly to look at her slightly cracked paws, but that meant getting up and walking to the medicine cat den. No, she would do that in the morning, when she had slept and was refreshed. She gave a mighty yawn before closing her eyes for night.
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