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Soon, Sootstream had done all he could. All that was left was to wait for the end.
He could not bear to see the end.
But he must, he reasoned with himself. He was a medicine cat, and with such a title came duties that must be seen to and done with. Even if such duties felt like burdens. Even if such duties were watching his leader - his best friend, closer than kin - die.
A leader has nine lives. Minnowstar has reached the end of hers, and Sootstream refuses to let her die alone.
My first warrior cats fic is up on AO3!












