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Fallenheart looked at the pool in front of him. Breathing Deeply he closed his eyes and touched his nose to the water. The ice cold water sent shivers down his fur as he slipped into unconsciousness. He knew that the medicine cat would do this too, as she did every half-moon

When he awoke he was met by a ghostly forest of trees, cats eyes glinting in the darkness. The medicine turned her blue gaze towards him. There was worry there. Eventually a few cats stepped forward cautiously. "You're walking on ice Fallenheart," the medicine cat said. "They're scared of you."

Fallenheart glared at her. "It's true," a gray she cat snarled at him. "StarClan is afraid of the tom who walks tainted skies."

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