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"Leave..now." His father instructed. "You don't know what they are capable of." "They'll snap you like a twig."
Nightwhisper was still lying on the ground,his breathing shallow. His feathers,now an unmistakably crimson color were flapping silently in the breeze.
 
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"Leave..now." His father instructed. "You don't know what they are capable of." "They'll snap you like a twig."
Nightwhisper was still lying on the ground,his breathing shallow. His feathers,now an unmistakably crimson color were flapping silently in the breeze.

" what THEY are capable of?!? Look what you have done! " she screamed, throwing herself at him with slashing claws and beak.
 
Nightwhisper slowly opened his eyes. "Rosedapple.." He breathed. "He's not--talking about Bloodclan.." "He's talking about the--" He coughed violently,spilling blood all over his feathers. "The shadows."
 
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She stopped suddenly. " the... The what?"

"The shadows.." He said back,ignoring the face that his throat was burning with every word he said. "They almost killed Silvermist." His face set in a grimace,he added: "They'll kill you too."
 
(Hi guys--WHOA O_o Hellpaw's dead? Nightwhisper?! Thorntalon and Willowbreeze are captured?!
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She stopped suddenly. " the... The what?"

"The shadows.." He said back,ignoring the face that his throat was burning with every word he said. "They almost killed Silvermist." His face set in a grimace,he added: "They'll kill you too."

Rosedapple set to work. She grabbed large leaves, tying them together in a sling. She carefully eased him onto it, then put it on her back. Gently, carefully, she began walking to the border.
 
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"The shadows.." He said back,ignoring the face that his throat was burning with every word he said. "They almost killed Silvermist." His face set in a grimace,he added: "They'll kill you too."

Rosedapple set to work. She grabbed large leaves, tying them together in a sling. She carefully eased him onto it, then put it on her back. Gently, carefully, she began walking to the border.

Above her, hidden from the afternoon sun by a curtain of leaves, something flickered in the darkness.
 

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