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Azule and Shine rested peacefully in the medicine den. Azule felt comfortable in her workplace, and was familiar with each herb plastered onto her wounds.

Shine had decided for sure. The battle was petrifying, tiring and the opposite of thrilling. She never wanted to be against a cat again, and never wanted to feel the movements of pain under her claws. It was awful.

So in her rest, she made a note in her mind that tomorrow she would officially talk to Malo about becoming a healer of the Dusk Syndicate. It was never what she excepted going away from the mountains.

But it was what she wanted.