TW: DEATH
FallowReed
She/Her
28 moons
Long haired Cream she-cat
FallowReed stumbled out of the warriors den. She had been feeling sick for a few weeks, but wrote it off as allergies. Today, she awoke feeling violently ill.
She tries desperately to get herself to the Medicine Cats den, but ends up stumbling so badly that she flops to the ground. She took a few deep breaths to try to stop her head from spinning.
She pulled herself back up, only to tumble back to the ground after a few steps.
She closed her eyes, shaking, terrified.
She starts to feel cold, her head drooping. She flops to her side, coughing.
She opens her eyes, only to see the clearing and the cats in it horribly blurry. She groans weakly.
She suddenly feels herself lighter. And.. wait, what? Is that.. her body? Is she.. dead? No- nonono- this can't be happening! She can't be dead! That's not how this was supposed to go.. She was supposed to die in battle! Not like this..