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

Prairiepaw tossed a snarky at Frosty over her shoulder before bounding off.
(How do you toss a snarky? XD )

She looked at the ground, watching Prairepaw go. Oh... yeah, that's right. Bramblestar is dying. "Hey, we should probably head back, too." she meowed, beginning to clamber down carefully
Frosty followed her, almost making a remark about clams but deciding not to. She seemed to be distracted. He didn’t question it and walked after her back to the camp.
 
Springsong padded through the undergrowth, a starling clutched in her jaws."Hunting is so hard for me..I'm surprised I even caught this."
She had a sudden flashback:
She had a growing sense of fear as she wandered through the forest. She wished she hadn't chased that butterfly so far away from the nursery...and her mother and sister. But it was such a pretty blue..."Oh, stop thinking about how you got lost, Springkit, and start thinking about how you are going to get un-lost." She heard a screech, and scrambled under a bush as a hawk swooped over. She shivered. "Let's see...I came from over there, right? Or was it...over there?" She was totally, completely lost. She turned around again, and sprinted in one direction. She came to a break in the trees. As she stumbled into the sunlight, her eyes grew wide. "Whoa...What is this place?" There were heaps upon heaps of foul smelling things, all surrounded by some sort of wall of shiny woven metal. She slipped through a hole in it. She wandered through the heaps, wrinkling her nose at the smell. She saw a pile of big metal cans. One was broken, and leaked foul liquid. As she leaned closer, she lost her footing in the rubbish. She stumbled into the puddle with a splash. She felt some of the liquid splash onto her nose. It burned. She mewled in pain and ran from that place, just as a group of cats came running. "Springkit, what-"
She was broken from her trance as she saw Prairiepaw padded past her, headed for the camp, followed by Hazelpaw and Frosty. She nodded to them and walked into the camp.
 
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"Lilyflight," He said tenderly, his eyes softening, "I said I would stay around long enough for me and you to talk things out. I'm gonna keep that promise. Right now, more than ever, these cats need leadership. I have to tell them what's going on."
“Okay,” she whispered, knowing he was right. Reluctantly, she let him pass.
 
(How do you toss a snarky? XD )

She looked at the ground, watching Prairepaw go. Oh... yeah, that's right. Bramblestar is dying. "Hey, we should probably head back, too." she meowed, beginning to clamber down carefully
lol a snarky *look*.

But I suppose she could chuck a snarky at him too, if she wanted to.
 
Springsong padded through the undergrowth, a starling clutched in her jaws."Hunting is so hard for me..I'm surprised I even caught this."
She had a sudden flashback:
She had a growing sense of fear as she wandered through the forest. She wished she hadn't chased that butterfly so far away from the nursery...and her mother and sister. But it was such a pretty blue..."Oh, stop thinking about how you got lost, Springkit, and start thinking about how you are going to get un-lost." She heard a screech, and scrambled under a bush as a hawk swooped over. She shivered. "Let's see...I came from over there, right? Or was it...over there?" She was totally, completely lost. She turned around again, and sprinted in one direction. She came to a break in the trees. As she stumbled into the sunlight, her eyes grew wide. "Whoa...What is this place?" There were heaps upon heaps of foul smelling things, all surrounded by some sort of wall of shiny woven metal. She slipped through a hole in it. She wandered through the heaps, wrinkling her nose at the smell. She saw a pile of big metal cans. One was broken, and leaked foul liquid. As she leaned closer, she lost her footing in the rubbish. She stumbled into the puddle with a splash. She felt some of the liquid splash onto her nose. It burned. She mewled in pain and ran from that place, just as a group of cats came running. "Springkit, what-"
She was broken from her trance as she saw Prairiepaw padded past her, headed for the camp, followed by Hazelpaw and Frosty. She nodded to them and walked into the camp.
Hazelpaw nodded a greeting when she joined their group, but otherwise didn't acknowledge her. Too many things were on her mind.
“Okay,” she whispered, knowing he was right. Reluctantly, she let him pass.
He took as deep of a breath as he could and leaped onto the Highrock with some difficulty. "Cats of ThunderClan, please join beneath the Highrock for a Clan meeting!" He called out into the camp with as loud of a voice as he could muster.
Frosty followed her, almost making a remark about clams but deciding not to. She seemed to be distracted. He didn’t question it and walked after her back to the camp.
As soon as they got back to camp, Bramblestar had called the meeting. Hazelpaw and Falconpaw quickly found places beside their mentors, looking up at their leader expectantly.
lol a snarky *look*.

But I suppose she could chuck a snarky at him too, if she wanted to.
XD
 
Hazelpaw nodded a greeting when she joined their group, but otherwise didn't acknowledge her. Too many things were on her mind.

He took as deep of a breath as he could and leaped onto the Highrock with some difficulty. "Cats of ThunderClan, please join beneath the Highrock for a Clan meeting!" He called out into the camp with as loud of a voice as he could muster.

As soon as they got back to camp, Bramblestar had called the meeting. Hazelpaw and Falconpaw quickly found places beside their mentors, looking up at their leader expectantly.

XD
She held her breath as he jumped, wishing he’d stayed at the bottom, but also knowing he wouldn’t appreciate her fussing.
 
"As some of you know, this is my last life." He began. "When the dogs came and destroyed the camp, one of them was able to catch me and broke 3 of my ribs. Now something is wrong with my lung and I'm... I'm dying. For the last time. Lilyflight will serve as a good leader, and I hope you'll show her as much support for her as you did for me." He sighed, his posture becoming worse. He leaped down from the rock and walked back into his den, his tail dragging in the dirt.

Falconpaw and Hazelpaw lowered their gaze in grief
 
"As some of you know, this is my last life." He began. "When the dogs came and destroyed the camp, one of them was able to catch me and broke 3 of my ribs. Now something is wrong with my lung and I'm... I'm dying. For the last time. Lilyflight will serve as a good leader, and I hope you'll show her as much support for her as you did for me." He sighed, his posture becoming worse. He leaped down from the rock and walked back into his den, his tail dragging in the dirt.

Falconpaw and Hazelpaw lowered their gaze in grief
All the breath had left Flamefrost’s lungs. She couldn’t react- how did you react to something like this?

Lilyflight hurried to his side and helped him back to his den.
 

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