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The flooding camp was far behind Nightclan now as they had fled to the higher ground of the pineneedle clearing. Smokefur walked all the way to a spot she found suitable and spat out he mouthful of foul tasting herbs, they were slightly water logged but not so bad that they were useless. She then roamed the area looking for the apprentices that had the rest of her stores and gathered them up before putting them with her own pile. Not too long after that she had them all accounted for and buried in the ground, she had no idea where else she could keep them. So with that important bit of business taken care of she checked for injuries and instructed cats on the proper technique for quickly drying off. Soon she was with Ravenstar, giving her a look of helplessness and exhaustion. It had been a long couple of seasons and Smokefur was dead tired of everything that was happening in the clan, she had never felt more alone or like she didn’t have a single friend in the world and even less so that she had any kin.