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Post by cloudy on Sept 11, 2008 14:43:14 GMT -5
Frozensoul, Slash and Dyingblossom heard Knife's call, and respectively bounded, limped and ghosted away after the pale-furred Alpha. Slash's shoulder wound had blood pouring from it, but he somehow managed to get away from the battle and keep up with his fellow MaliceClan cats.
Whitedeath looked up, a strong wave of relief washing over her as she realised that the MaliceClan cats were leaving. She felt dizzy, but that must be the loss of blood. Her left eye was still faintly throbbing, and she knew she would have to see the medicine cat as soon as possible.
Cloudpaw couldn't say anything, she was so exhausted. All she wanted to do was go and lie down. She managed a weak purr as Nettlepaw came up to her.
Sapphireshard didn't realise she had been unconscious until she awoke to find the cave emptier, and the scent of MaliceClan fading. They were gone at last, but she knew they would be back. Trying to push away these new feelings of dread, she struggled to her feet and looked around for Larkstar/ How many of her Clanmates had been killed or injured. She could feel the grief rising in her throat as she realised there would be inevitable casualties.
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Post by mizuinu on Sept 11, 2008 14:55:52 GMT -5
Thunderthighs stood very rigid, looking around at the damage. Then noticed the small apprentice-sized cat again. He went to go walk over to her, and realized teh extent of his injuries. Almost collapsing he forced himself to move closer to her. Laying down beside the young cat, he started licking the blood off her fur. "SOMEONE HELP!!" He shrieked.
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Post by leafy on Sept 11, 2008 15:16:43 GMT -5
lostdesire was...defeated. though in the midst of all the pain and suffering, northwind was still there for her. she knew from this moment on that she could never be afraid he'd leave her, he was like her shadow. "oh, im not going anywhere. losty managed a weak chuckle, and shook from the effort of it. her eyes widened as he said they tried to kill her. they? why did they all want to kill her? it frightened ol' losty, especially because they'd be coming back. could she take this again? the she-cat dragged herself closer to northy and rested her head on his paw.
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