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The Delusional Meeting (Darkclan/ Waterclan)When Hawkpaw returned o camp that night after meeting with Lunapaw he immediately went to his nest, lying down. His head had begun to hurt and his body felt tingly but he passed it off as side affects from his sickness. Besides, he was probably just tired. After all, he wasn't used to being on his paws for long periods of time yet and for the last three weeks he had spent most of time sleeping. Yeah, that was it. He just needed sleep. Sighing, he closed his eyes, drifting off into a dreamless sleep.
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The next morning, when he woke up, Hawkpaw still felt strange but it was a feeling that was easy to ignore. He was meeting with Lunapaw again that night, and nothing was going to stop him. Padding into the forest, he was tasting the air for pray when something made his heart stop. Standing in front of him was a small she-cat with a spotted brown pelt that matched his own, and bright green eyes. "O.. Oak-kit?" He whispered, confused. No, it couldn't be. She was dead. Dead! Never coming back.