*Heat Of Battle*A Warrior Cat Role Play

Nettlewater moaned,"But I could have done SOMETHING"she yowled, "Im a Medicine cat!I shouldn't just let cats die!"
"Sometimes all you can do to help someone dying is be there for them. Stay with them, tell them that they are loved, and let them go." Icepool meowed softly, her eyes clouded with old memories. "Then be strong for those who mourn."
 
(I am changing BrackenPelt's name to BrackenClaw)
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GoldenPool's mangeled body lay crumpled on the wet earth of DawnClan's camp. "FlameClaw padded through the crowd of cats around her. "Why are you all crowding?", he asked. he shoved his way through the crowd and then he saw his little sister. Hot tears streamed down his face. "No!", he wailed. "GoldenPool!" He burried his face into her damp, golden fur. "My sister", he wailed. "My little sister is dead!" he started sobbing histerricly.
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BrackenClaw traced his claws though the muddy ground. Where is she?
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RiverPelt lunged into her mate. "You're safe!", she exclaimed. "Any news from your side of the battlefield?" BrackenClaw's face tensed with greif. "SwanStar has died. RavenHeart is going to receive 9 lives tonight."
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FlameClaw padded up to RavenHeart. "Yo better think about choosing a deputy", he whispered. He glanced at the moon. "It's almost moonhigh. You need to come to the moonpool with me." His face drooped. "I know it's upsetting but your clan needs you. You can grieve over SwanStar when we get back. I will grieve over my sister when we get back."
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A blinding light shot through StormFeather. Where am I? A starry cat padded from the shadows. "My name is HeatherFang." she whispered "And I have a prophecey."
"Raven will rise, and Bramble will fall.
But the one who wins will determine it all.
The winner of this will have the forest in their paws.
One wrong move will plunge them into war.
The only one that can stop this.
The choosen one.
The one chosen by the prophocey of the sun."

(XD I spent so long trying to get this to rhyme.)

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FlameClaw padded into his den. Suddenly a bolt of light shot through him. A starry cat looked at him. Her green eyes unblinking. A prophecey flashed in his ears.
"Raven will rise, and Bramble will fall.
But the one who wins will determine it all.
The winner of this will have the forest in their paws.
One wrong move will plunge them into war.
The only one that can stop this.
The choosen one.
The one chosen by the prophecy of the sun."

FlameClaw raced out of the den to tell RavenHeart. After explaining it to him he asked what should we do?
 
(I am changing BrackenPelt's name to BrackenClaw)
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GoldenPool's mangeled body lay crumpled on the wet earth of DawnClan's camp. "FlameClaw padded through the crowd of cats around her. "Why are you all crowding?", he asked. he shoved his way through the crowd and then he saw his little sister. Hot tears streamed down his face. "No!", he wailed. "GoldenPool!" He burried his face into her damp, golden fur. "My sister", he wailed. "My little sister is dead!" he started sobbing histerricly.
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BrackenClaw traced his claws though the muddy ground. Where is she?
~
RiverPelt lunged into her mate. "You're safe!", she exclaimed. "Any news from your side of the battlefield?" BrackenClaw's face tensed with greif. "SwanStar has died. RavenHeart is going to receive 9 lives tonight."
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FlameClaw padded up to RavenHeart. "Yo better think about choosing a deputy", he whispered. He glanced at the moon. "It's almost moonhigh. You need to come to the moonpool with me." His face drooped. "I know it's upsetting but your clan needs you. You can grieve over SwanStar when we get back. I will grieve over my sister when we get back."
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A blinding light shot through StormFeather. Where am I? A starry cat padded from the shadows. "My name is HeatherFang." she whispered "And I have a prophecey."
"Raven will rise, and Bramble will fall.
But the one who wins will determine it all.
The winner of this will have the forest in their paws.
One wrong move will plunge them into war.
The only one that can stop this.
The choosen one.
The one chosen by the prophocey of the sun."

(XD I spent so long trying to get this to rhyme.)

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FlameClaw padded into his den. Suddenly a bolt of light shot through him. A starry cat looked at him. Her green eyes unblinking. A prophecey flashed in his ears.
"Raven will rise, and Bramble will fall.
But the one who wins will determine it all.
The winner of this will have the forest in their paws.
One wrong move will plunge them into war.
The only one that can stop this.
The choosen one.
The one chosen by the prophecy of the sun."

FlameClaw raced out of the den to tell RavenHeart. After explaining it to him he asked what should we do?

Ravenheart gasped,"there are two Prophecy. Flameclaw!This one and......The Raven, The Rain and The Flame will Unite.And drive the Bramble that strikes everynight"she murmured."come, lets go to the moon pool and I will announce my deputy when we get back."(JUST to let you know, next time you make a Prophecy, please ask me first, OK?)
 
 
 
Nettlewater dropped to the ground, sitting,"NO!"she yowled,"I failed......Sweetpaw I failed!"


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Swanstars spirt left her body and slowly walked to StarClan, she turned back for a moment,"Goodbye, Ravenheart.Im going to miss you"


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Ravenheart whimpered, and moaned.

"No you didn't!" Crowflight said firmly. "It was her time." he added more gently. "There was nothing that you could do."

 
Nettlewater dropped to the ground, sitting,"NO!"she yowled,"I failed......Sweetpaw I failed!"


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Swanstars spirt left her body and slowly walked to StarClan, she turned back for a moment,"Goodbye, Ravenheart.Im going to miss you"


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Ravenheart whimpered, and moaned.

"No you didn't!" Crowflight said firmly. "It was her time." he added more gently. "There was nothing that you could do."

Nettlewater moaned,"But I could have done SOMETHING"she yowled, "Im a Medicine cat!I shouldn't just let cats die!"

"Theres no cure for black cough!, it's too rare too treat! We couldn't have saved her, it's not your fault Nettlewater." Sweetpaw mewed.

Nettlewater shook her head and licked her leaders mangled pelt softly.
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Ravenheart turned from FlameClaw to Rainspark,"Rainspark..."her voice was chocked with grief for her leader,"I need to go to he MoonPool.Be careful"she murmured.
 

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