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Originally Posted by Megan
Splashpool followed Flarestrike almost in a hurry to get to the stream. She stopped beside Flarestrike, her eyes growing wide in excitement. "Its perfectly fine." meowed Splashpool, walking onto the bank. She placed one paw in the water. Splashpool was about ready to back up when it alnost pushed her into the water, since the water was fast. Even the river where she lived wasn't as fast. Without a moments hesitation she put all four paws in the water, only to get dragged down. The water began to sweep her away. "Flarestrike! Help me!" yowled Splashpool in distress.
(Thats an excellent idea)
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It happen so quickly Flarestrike took a second to realize what was happening. He race across the bank, trying to keep up. "Splashpool!" He cried out, jumping in the water. His eyes lit up, splashing around wildly to get to Splashpool. His thoughts were blurred because Flarestrike had no time to think. The thing about Flarestrike was that he barely able swim, cliché right? However he never needed the skill until now. His head ducked under water, as it flooded in his mouth. Snapping his jaws, his head bobbed up to the surface. Gasping for air, he tried to look for just a sign for Splashpool before he was pulled under again. Where is she? The thought bended in his mind, his side hit the rocks as he claws scrap the rocks. Flarestrike knew how much his body would hurt when this was over, if he lived. Yet instead of thinking of his clan, himself, it all went to the Riverclan molly. A butterfly swarm in his stomach, a rouge one that wouldn't disappear. Why? He felt something soft brush against him and once again he was pulled under, longer this time. Kicking up- can't lose Splashpool while he was so close to her. Was this how it felt to swim? Obviously not because Flarestrike wasn't.