[SuspiciousMindz]

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[Treetiger] | Entity
​ThunderClan Warrior | ThunderClan Entity
Silver Tongue T1 | Monkey's Paw [active] | Worldweaver T2 | Nightmare Fuel T2

Running.

That was all her dreams had consisted of. Constant states of running and never escaping. Giant paws swung heavy, shaking the grounds around her as she dodged away. Claw marks scored heavy gashes in the grounds that didn't truly exist. This black hole had shapes, no light and that was all. Shadows laughed and reached out. Everywhere was a nightmare.

She only had nightmares.

This one had lasted a whole week.

"TREETIGER! GET UP"

"GET UP"

hey.. Tree...

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"Treetiger... hey..."

She jolted awake... Straight into the body of S/parrowpelt. Her paws were flailing but were soon contained by the fluffy tom. She'd stare wildly up at him, utterly confused. How long had she been out?! Her mouth was dry, she was parched, but she would be okay. She'd just clear her throat a couple times before finding her balance sitting up.

"Hey! Is okay, is okay... Sorry ta wake ya.. Spiderthroat is wantin' ya."

Oh... oh that was new actually. Her former mentor never seemed to want her presence at all. Well, that was what she could pick up around the ringing in her ears. Up onto her paws she got. It was unsteady and she had to lean on the warrior as she made her way out into the clearing.

What awaited her was another nightmare. She could feel her heartrate spike as all eyes were on her entering the crowd surrounding Wolfhawk. What was happening??? What the hell did she miss?!?

"You saved me... you saved me!" It took on the voice of Spiderthroat. Messing with her brain as her blurry vision adjusted to the lighting and as the ringing in her ears finally started to calm down.

Unfortunately, the ringing didn't die fast enough as Spiderthroat started speaking. Her eyes blinked multiple times, for some reason, the words he was saying weren't matching his lips. She sat up away from S/parrowpelt, subtly tilting her head in the deputy's direction. Her gaze wandered away from him, unable to focus on one thing right now.

"Treetiger... thank you for everything..." Odd... her eyes shifted back to the deputy. That didn't seem like him. Only a muffled voice coming from his direction, though, and it seemed to be clear when she didn't look at him. Maybe it was the way her ears were placed? The ringing was growing more dull... "Do you promise-" She looked to her paws, swaying for a moment. His voice becoming distant to the ringing and throbbing in her head as her friend spoke up. At least they could listen to whatever he was saying.

Say yes. Just say yes!! SAY YES. It screamed at her, drowning out whatever Spiderthroat was saying. This time it attempted taking on the distorted voice of the dead medicine cat that so rudely took it over.

What are you doing?! LOOK AT HIM.
Sorry...

Treetiger deadpanned to Spiderthroat. SAY YES. Gosh, her head was starting to pound with how much her friend was yelling! Treetiger took a moment, studying his face. This seemed like a serious conversation taking place... still, she obeyed her friend and gave her former mentor a small nod. "...Yes..." Now what did she just agree to? GOOD. So proud. Make everyone proud... oh everyone... her gaze shifted to the cats around the clearing, widening with slight panic.

To calm herself, her claws sank into the ground and her gaze -- that unblinking stare -- bore into Spiderthroat instead, almost begging him to let her retreat back to the dark hole of the Medicine Cat Den.

@Starfall