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Started August 24, 2019 by Deleted user

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“Dude, you have some serious issues,” Coppershine commented. “You should tell someone about this. Maybe the other medicine cats can help.”

Dewpaw shook his head. "I… I just have to come here sometimes, when it gets bad… then I can stay quiet in camp. I don't want to start yelling at someone by mistake." Duckwing approached Dewpaw a bit.

“You should be allowed to express your emotions in camp, with others, rather than beating up trees and having a crisis every other day,” Coppershine said softly. “Nobody expects you to be perfect.”

"It's… more than that." Dewpaw looked around at the carnage. "I obviously can get a bit… destructive, when wound up. I'm afraid of getting wound up at camp because I don't want to hurt anyone…" Duckwing got closer to Dewpaw, who stepped back.

“Then maybe a warrior could give you some fighting training to get all of those urges out!” Coppershine suggested, starting to get a bit frustrated. “There are better ways of dealing with your problems than this. Trust me, I know.” She stepped back as a show of peace.

Dewpaw sighed, looking away as he sat down. "Sometimes I just get so frustrated with myself I want to scream. I come here to do that, because I feel like that's not the best thing to do in the middle of camp. Can I keep doing that?" Duckwing glanced over at Coppershine. "Um… well, Dewpaw, hopefully we can help you to not want to scream."

Coppershine glanced back at Duckwing, and her demeanor softened. “Yeah, you can come talk to us! You’re under a lot of stress ‘cause of your position in clan, with all the prophecies and stuff. You can totally be angry or upset, but you have to learn to be healthy about it.” She paused. “Sorry if I sound pushy. I just don’t wanna see you hurting yourself,” she said quietly.

"It's probably a bit late for that…" Duckwing lifted up one of Dewpaw's small paws with his own larger ones. Dewpaw's paw pads were scraped up and bleeding from destroying the bark on the trees. Dewpaw pulled his paw away, huffing.

“Come on, bud! You can’t do that! You’re supposed to stop us from hurting ourselves, mousebrain!” Coppershine scolded good-naturedly. She padded over to Dewpaw, and tugged his paw closer to examine it herself. “Yeesh. That’s not fun. You want a cobweb for it or something?”

Dewpaw didn't respond, just silently pulling his paw away again and hanging his head. "Hey, kid, we're not angry with you." Duckwing said softly. "C'mon, we'll take you back to camp." Dewpaw shook his head and Duckwing looked over at Coppershine helplessly.

Coppershine nodded at him in what she hoped was a reassuring way. “O-okay, then what do you want to do, Dewpaw? You can’t keep going like this.”

Dewpaw stepped backwards a few steps, not speaking. "Dewpaw?" Duckwing watched him curiously. Dewpaw suddenly started running. "Dewpaw!" Duckwing ran after him.

Coppershine ran to catch up with Duckwing. “What does he think he’s doing?” she huffed.

"I don't know! He's gonna get himself hurt! Dewpaw!" Duckwing kept chasing the scared apprentice. Dewpaw was hyperventilating by now, his heart racing. He wasn't thinking clearly; he just needed to get away.

“Dewpaw! Slow down!“ Coppershine called as she ran. Suddenly, the scent of the forest shifted to something darker and stranger. “Duckwing! We just crossed the BoneClan border!” she yelled, panicked.

Duckwing's heart jumped into his throat. "Dewpaw, stop!" Dewpaw didn't listen, only darting between trees faster than Duckwing could. He put some distance between them and soon got tackled by a Boneclan warrior.

The huge brown Tom pinned Dewpaw, digging his claws into the apprentices shoulders. "Why are you on Boneclan territory?" He hissed

"Let go of him! He doesn't know what he's doing!" Duckwing cried out desperately, trying to get through the bushes. Dewpaw didn't struggle. He just froze, quietly panicking.

"Timberfrost!" A voice sounded from behind them. "That's the medicine cat apprentice! Let him go!" It was the Boneclan medicine cat! Reluctantly, the Tom let Dewpaw free

Coppershine skidded to a stop beside Duckwing. “It was an accident, I swear. We are all very sorry,” she panted.

"And why should I believe you?" He snarled, baring his teeth.

Dewpaw didn't stand up, still frozen in place. "Dewpaw?" Duckwing managed to get over to him. "Sorry… he's very scared right now and I'm not sure what's going through his mind."

"Fine." He meowed. "But if you step foot in our hunting grounds again, you'll all be crowfood." He turned and padded off.