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A small calico tom lay curled up in his nest, hidden in the shadows of the den. His tail was placed over his nose, chest rising and falling gently. Quiet snores danced from his throat while he rested, accompanied by short sniffles. The tom, Sweetpaw, was napping after doing some apprentice chores around the camp. He was exhausted, his frail body being much weaker than the other apprentices. It was easy for him to become tired- which he certainly was. His ears fluttered as he pranced along in a dream, all sickness forgotten in the vast imagination of the young apprentice. Sweetpaw was at peace.