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( I hope Smallpaw won't die of stubbornness LOL )




Smallpaw's baggy eyes narrowed to the foggy sun shining in the medicine den.
He heard some rumbling from Lightningpaw's voice, irritated- mostly.
He scoffed as he thought about the apprentices walking past him, while he was hiding his bleeding patches, and holding in his coughing spree.
He couldn't help but disagree that it wasn't the apprentices fault- mostly he WANTED it to be no ones fault. Smallpaw felt guilty of being so stubborn and arrogant to not come to the medicine den sooner, when it was only some fresh wounds and a sore throat.
He let out a slight rasp of a cough. He thought for a moment of the chances of him passing away, but before he could come to an conclusion he closed his eyes to slipping into unconsciousness.