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

She nodded and raced into the bush where Larkpaw was hiding. She pressed a sheathed paw to her neck wound, looking around for cobwebs. She found some and dressed the wound. There were no marigold stalks, so it would have to do for now.
Larkpaw blinked a pained "Thank you". But her green eyes searched desperately for Blackblood.
 
"He'll be fine," she assured her, placing a gentle paw on her flank to calm her.
Larkpaw had never felt so helpless in her life. There she was, bleeding to death on the ground and unable to move while Blackblood was out fighting. She wanted to help him. She needed to help him. But she couldn't move. So all she could do was watch him, tears streaming from her bright green eyes.
 

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