[New Adventures]

Originally Posted by Rockstar

"BlazeClan needs warriors who can hunt and fight, not hobble around on bad legs," Flickerpaw tried to hiss, but his silky smooth purr was quelling her anger. "Your bad leg will hinder you and you'll become even more injured, or worse."

She didn't want to admit it, but she understood perfectly. He could probably tell she agreed with him, but the last thing she wanted was to see Berrypaw even more badly hurt, or worse.

Her frustration began to creep back up as she couldn't figure out why she was feeling all this about him.

Sadness crept into Berrypaw's eyes as he slowly and reluctantly nodded. He wanted to deny so badly that his leg hurt, but as hard as he tried, he couldn't. Deep down, Berrypaw knew she was right. "Ok" He finally agreed, his eyes filled with sorrow.