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Chapter 4

Nyleve walked into the camp, her paws bloody with silver fur stuck between her claws.  Yzzil walked in after her, snarling, followed by Megan and Lizzy who are carrying Lunar. Evelyn slowly walked in after the other cats, eyes wide and staring at nothing.

"What happened!?" Shadow demanded as he ran over to them. Cats were gasping and casting fearful glances at Nyleve.

"Nyleve forgot not to use her claws while training." Megan said as they laid Lunar down. Nyleve lashed her tail as Shadow looked at Lunar with a horrified face.

"Take her to the medicine den." Shadow ordered Megan and Lizzy, who dragged her there. Lunars sister, Ranul and her parents,  Nathan and Alexandra, helped them. "Nyleve." Shadow growled as Nyleve started to walk away. "I understand it was an accident, but don't think you're going unpunished. Yzzil, this is your apprentice, you take care of her punishment." Shadow told Yzzil who nodded and took Nyleve outside the camp.

Evelyn watched to two go. She saw what was going to happen, almost. How? How could I have seen that happening? Evelyn thought to herself. She shook her head and walked to her den.

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Outside the camp, Yzzil was furious. She was pacing and snarling, fur bristling and claws unsheathed. "Nyleve this is unacceptable! No one has ever attacked a clan mate like that! It was almost like you tried to kill her. Did you?" Yzzil shouted at Nyleve. Nyleve wasn't listening, she was staring off into the distance, thinking about how much fun that was. Yzzil snapped. "You're not even listening, are you?! You don't even care, you worthless piece of fox dung!!" Yzzil screamed at Nyleve, flashing out a paw and raking her claws across Nyleves cheek. Blood spattered onto the ground. Nyleve didn't yelp or scream. She didn't even move. Her head turned to Yzzil slowly, eyes flowing red light again. Yzzils eyes widened and she took a scared step back. She felt herself freeze, unable to move again.

"Et maleeix, un idiota, a morir en dos dies a causa d'una malaltia misteriosa que no es pot curar." Nyleve said in a strange language. The glow stopped and Yzzil was able to move again.

"What did you say?" Yzzil asked Nyleve, alarmed.

"Lets just say, you should probably spend time with your family and say goodbye." Nyleve threatened, walking away to camp silently. Yzzil was shaking, terrified and wondering what Nyleve was implying.

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Laying in her nest back at camp, Evelyn felt like something horrible was about to happen.


A/N: If you are wondering what that says, I typed in "I curse you, idiotic one, to die in two days because of a mysterious illness that can not be cured." and translated it into a random language. I chose Catalan. Translating it back into English, it says: "Curse you, an idiot, dying two days due to a mysterious illness that can not be cured."

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