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Morningpaw's claws slipped, throwing her backwards. She landed just next to Coldshard, struggling to hold onto the ground. The wind wasn't letting up."Coldshard!"She yowled, looking towards him."Help me!"
He scowled, but he grunted as he grabbed her scruff with his teeth to prevent her from blowing away.
"Lay behind me. The more weight, more wind we can bear!" He yowled.
 
Sparrowpaw huddled behind the log, the wind whipping her pelt. She tried to look around to make sure the others were okay, but could barely see them. She squinted her eyes almost shut to avoid the dirt and debris that was flying through the air.
 
Sparrowpaw huddled behind the log, the wind whipping her pelt. She tried to look around to make sure the others were okay, but could barely see them. She squinted her eyes almost shut to avoid the dirt and debris.
Coldshard saw her and wanted to run over there.
"What is it now, Starclan?" He screamed. "Can't you approach us peacefully? Crowpaw! Are you angering them? Apologize!"
 
He scowled, but he grunted as he grabbed her scruff with his teeth to prevent her from blowing away.
"Lay behind me. The more weight, more wind we can bear!" He yowled.
"Ok.."She gasped."STARCLAN STOP THIS FORBIDDEN WIND!"She screeched. At that moment, the wind died down, into a gentle breeze, then nothingness."FIND THE SILVER CIRCLE!" A cat, seemingly nowhere, yowled.
 
"Ok.."She gasped."STARCLAN STOP THIS FORBIDDEN WIND!"She screeched. At that moment, the wind died down, into a gentle breeze, then nothingness."FIND THE SILVER CIRCLE!" A cat, seemingly nowhere, yowled.
"They listen to you," Coldshard muttered. "Ok, we have to find the silver circle before they send fire down and smite us."
His cool amber gaze fell on Morningpaw. Did she have a weird look in her eyes? Probably. She was clearly crazy.
Then again it looked like admiration, so it had to be...
"Oh yeah, and you're welcome for saving you, nut job." He said nut job playfully, because he wondered what she saw in his eyes.
 
"They listen to you," Coldshard muttered. "Ok, we have to find the silver circle before they send fire down and smite us."
His cool amber gaze fell on Morningpaw. Did she have a weird look in her eyes? Probably. She was clearly crazy.
Then again it looked like admiration, so it had to be...
"Oh yeah, and you're welcome for saving you, nut job." He said nut job playfully, because he wondered what she saw in his eyes.
Morningpaw stood up slowly, her legs trembling."Yeah...thanks."She looked over at him, her eyes glittering with the same distant look as earlier. She let out a whimper, frantically searching his gaze.
 
Morningpaw stood up slowly, her legs trembling."Yeah...thanks."She looked over at him, her eyes glittering with the same distant look as earlier. She let out a whimper, frantically searching his gaze.
"Why are you whimpering?" Coldshard's cool voice held no emotion.
Eaglestrike circled Windedrabbit. "You have earned your place with us in the Darkforest,"
(Windedrabbit though! XD )
 

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