After finally getting over the loss of her beloved mentor, Dustypaw began grooming herself. Her fur was newly shiny, and, though she felt kind of uncomfortable, she was ecstatic to become a warrior. She walked along the grass for a while, then finally gathered up the courage to talk to her leader, Patchstar. She sighed heavily, knowing that her leader knew what she was going to say, yet still nervous. "....P-Patchstar?"
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Art and Dustypaw/foot (c) MOI~ Warriors (c) Erin Hunter