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Old April 12th, 2023, 08:35 AM
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Default Re: Burning Embers & Tearful Goodbyes [WindClan Fire Event]

(All Open. Mistkit has respatory issues from something before, so this will attribute to that.)

Mistkit looks around in obvious panic, coughing in the smoke. She stumbles a few times before she collapses. Waiting for someone to help her, she begins to wiggle like a smaller kit towards the exit of camp. The panic builds in her, and she feels as if the heat is right at her tail, about to swallow her whole.

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Frigidpaw woke to smoke. The deaf apprentice looks around in a a panic, his eyes wide. His first instinct is to search, to look for Halfpaw. And thus, he does. He travels with lightening speed to where he knows the other would be, and when he finds him, he let out a relieved sigh. Smiling in fear and releif, he gently wakes his friend. "Everything is burning down around us. The Camp is ablaze. Come on." He says, nudging his friend.
( @Dyna Fox - hope this is alright, wanted Frigid and Half to bond.)

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Aspenflame wakes to the blaze, and she hears the yelling and crying. She then stands and looks around. The young she-cat's lame leg does not slow her down - she has gotten used to it, finally. But still, it is a bit awkward. The pretty bombay she-cat looks around the Camp, searching for anyone who needs help.

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Asterpaw lets out a squealing cry before dashing out of Camp, thinking only of her own safety.

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Fallingwing allows himself t search for Risingwater, but then he sighs and leaves the Camp, praying to StarClan that she made it out of the Clan Camp.
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