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

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LoveMyChickenBabies said:
He accepted her support gratefully and settled into his nest when they got to his den. "So, where do you want to start?" He asked
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“Where do I start?” she murmured, settling next to him. “How- How do I say the right things?” There were tears in her eyes.
 
PollyGirl21 said:
Prairiepaw lowered her eyes and shuffled her paws in the dirt. She didn't know how to react. Her normal naive coping methods--jokes and witty comments--wouldn't work in this situation. So she just sat there, feeling sad and awkward.
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Aspenpaw went over and sat next to her, sharing her silence.
 
LoveMyChickenBabies said:
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.

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LoveMyChickenBabies said:
"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
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Frosty watched silently. He had seen cats die before. In this group, the way they gathered to mourn their leader.. that was one thing he’d never experienced in the city. He bowed his head in respect of the occasion.

Nightbird came forward to sit besides Hazelpaw. She didn’t say anything, just nodded mutely and stared forlornly at their leader. She didn’t know what to think.
 
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Springsong sat still, in shock. She hadn't realized it was his last...She curled her tail over her paws, thinking. She didn't know how to react. "All I can do is..stay strong? But...how?" She sighed and slowly padded to the warrior's den. She curled up, overwhelmed by shock and grief.
 
(Another character)
Name: Silverdew
Nickname: (if applicable):
Strengths:Good hunter, agile, intuitive. Quick to learn.
Weaknesses: Isn't the strongest, doesn't like fighting in battles. But she can make it past those fears.
Personality: Curious, smart, timid sometimes, loves hunting. Charming and witty. Despite being scared of fighting, she is great in battle.
Very kind to cats she likes, but not to those that get on her nerves.
Gender: F
Age:19 moons
Rank: Warrior
Mentor: Maplepelt, then Redberry after he died on the Thunderpath. (Just mostly making people up here 😅, hope that's ok )
Apprentice: N/A
Mother: Dewpelt (deceased, she was named in her mother’s honor because her mother died tragically saving the camp from an adder.)
Father:Unknown
Physical Description: Very pretty, with silvery streaks outlining the contours of her face.
Short fur, sleek, with faded dapples, which are darker on tail, legs and face. Bright ice-blue eyes.
Looks like this:
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Edited to add some details, I had done this one kinda fast.
 
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