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FLINTCLAW
Thunderclan warrior | 22 moons | Massive dark tabby tom with pale blue eyes and a thick scar across his chest.
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So much was happening. The heavy thud of otters behind them ceased. Shouting. Screaming. Chittering. Why did Ravenfire hold on so long? It barely registered in the massive tabby's mind. When she let go, he was able to raise his head. Did he dare look back? It made his head swim as he turned his head to see behind him. Spiderthroat was sprinting through the otters that had previously been following them. They probably would've caught up to the pair had he not done this.

The large tabby watched as the deputy was unceremoniously thrown away from Sunstreak. His head was far too hazy to recognize anything except for Spiderthroat trying to get the tom to his paws. A better cat than Flintclaw. If it had been the grey tom... He probably would have just left the useless tom for otter food. It seemed like that may be Sunstreak's fate, anyway.

Ah, too dizzy. Flintclaw needed to turn his head forward again. He tried to support Ravenfire beside him, but he couldn't really tell if she was actually supporting him. Perhaps it turned out that they were both leaning against one another for support. Everything was getting too hazy. The half-mainecoon was barely aware of his paws touching the grass. Spiderthroat and Violetfreckle were already there...

Violetfreckle? Pale, bleary eyes narrowed at the she-cat. He was imagining things. He had to be. She floated away in the water. She was there on the ground, screaming for Bumblestar and Mudhound. He chanced another look back, making him stumble as his head spun. They were still down there, though his vision was spinning too much for him to really make them out. He couldn't go back to get them. He'd probably collapse if he was hit by another otter.

Ravenfire was still moving. He needed to go with her. Make sure she made it back to camp. Make sure they both made it back to camp. He could only hope that the others made it back behind them.

@Idiotic.Bean101