"SNAKETAIL!" Snowfur yowled. Snaketail turned around and ran toward their camp, panya, kipanya in jaws. "What is it?" He panted, entering their den. "They're here." Snowfur's eyes were glazed with pain. "Oh, StarClan!" Snaketail grunted, ran out and came back with a stick. "Here, put it in your mouth." He instructed. Snowfur nodded, and her body shook with a contraction, and she yowled and bit down on the stick. Snaketail went to gather moss and herbs, considering he was Medicine Cat in his other Clan. He came back and put water from the moss in her mouth. Just then, Snowfur had another contraption....
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