*Running with the Flood* A Warrior Cat RP~Open~

Hazelkit scoffed. "Just try, I'm sure you'll get it soon." With that, she turned and left to go back to the nursery.

Redfrond gazed warmly at Sunstrike. How long must I wait before she can move on from Bluetail? he wondered

Owlherb felt a twinge of happiness for Feathersky

Sunstrike glanced back at the nursery and felt a surge of love and protectiveness for her kits and dead mate
She watched Hazelkit go and angrily rested her head on her paws. She closed her eyes and tried.
 
She watched Hazelkit go and angrily rested her head on her paws. She closed her eyes and tried.
Hazelkit settled into her nest and thought Hopefully she'll figure out that she just needs to open her heart a little more...

Rosepaw saw Hazelkit walk out, so he quietly slipped back in and settled back down into his nest
 
Hazelkit settled into her nest and thought Hopefully she'll figure out that she just needs to open her heart a little more...

Rosepaw saw Hazelkit walk out, so he quietly slipped back in and settled back down into his nest
She opened her left eye as Rosepaw walked in, nervously wondering how much he had heard.
 
He yawned, ate one of the night seeds and fell asleep, wondering how much longer it would take for his illness to go away
She made sure he was asleep comfortably before settling down in her own nest. Is Hazelkit right? she wondered as her eyes closed. Am I too self-pitying? Of course I am, she realized. A cat died today, and what was I thinking of? Me!
 
She made sure he was asleep comfortably before settling down in her own nest. Is Hazelkit right? she wondered as her eyes closed. Am I too self-pitying? Of course I am, she realized. A cat died today, and what was I thinking of? Me!
Owlherb peeked her head into the medicine den to make sure Rosepaw and Snowpaw were doing okay. Content to see both of their eyes closed, she left them and went back to the vigil.
 
Snowpaw’s dreams were dark and uneasy, mixed with Hazelkit’s voice.
Feathersky entered her dreams. "Hello, Snowpaw. A good friend told me about your powers. That's pretty neat that you have the ability to tell what cats are feeling all the time. I know you probably blame yourself for my death, but don't. I'm happy. I get to see my old friends and I'm no longer weighed down and limited by age. I'm as strong and healthy as I was when I was a young medicine cat like Floodlight now."
 
Feathersky entered her dreams. "Hello, Snowpaw. A good friend told me about your powers. That's pretty neat that you have the ability to tell what cats are feeling all the time. I know you probably blame yourself for my death, but don't. I'm happy. I get to see my old friends and I'm no longer weighed down and limited by age. I'm as strong and healthy as I was when I was a young medicine cat like Floodlight now."
“You’re really okay?” she asked with wide eyes.
 

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