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

Prairiepaw looked at the gathering of cats outside the leader's den. As hyper-observent as she was, she could instantly tell what was happening. "Holy Crap." She breathed. She raced to find Falconpaw in a panic. "HEY! BRAMBLESTAR IS DYING!" She whisper-screamed in his face.
Falconpaw whipped around "What? Why does this concern me? Doesn't he have some lives left?" His mind was processing questions faster than he could ask them. He decided those three were the best ones at the moment.

Bramblestar released his three youngest sons. "Remember, I will always be there for you. I love you. Now I need some time with my eldest born." He licked each of their ears, purring softly
 
"No, he does NOT have any lives left, haven't you noticed? He was exchanging these looks with the medicine cat, which obviously means he's on his last one."
He tensed. "Well, there's not much we can do about it. I'm pretty sure that Bramblestar would want to keep this quiet though until he is ready."
 
"It could be." She replied, intentionally vague. "But you're doing an awful job." She kept an even, cool tone, but in reality she could barely stop herself from bursting into laughter.
Frosty opened his mouth in objection, but didn’t have a chance to reply before she zipped away. Weirdo. He looked around quizzically. The other apprentices had ran off. Only Hazelpaw remained.
 
Frosty opened his mouth in objection, but didn’t have a chance to reply before she zipped away. Weirdo. He looked around quizzically. The other apprentices had ran off. Only Hazelpaw remained.
"So... uh... I'm Hazelpaw." She said. "C'mon, I'm less weird than the others. I'll give you a tour, if you want."
 
Falconpaw whipped around "What? Why does this concern me? Doesn't he have some lives left?" His mind was processing questions faster than he could ask them. He decided those three were the best ones at the moment.

Bramblestar released his three youngest sons. "Remember, I will always be there for you. I love you. Now I need some time with my eldest born." He licked each of their ears, purring softly
Brackenpaw nodded and licked Bramblestar’s ear before backing away.
 
Brackenpaw nodded and licked Bramblestar’s ear before backing away.
He watched the three of them leave before turning to Rainbird, Thistlefern, and Owlherb. Thistlefern approached first, laying down beside him and grooming the blood out of Bramblestars pelt. Soon the other two joined him
 

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