His ears rang from all the bird's constant screeching as they battled. Everything was a blur , all he can recall was his claws digging into feather and flesh while two things repeated in his head. Bring me down, bring me down and if we lose this prey, their will be empty bellies for Windclan. He could've just bite down on it's talons so he can set himself free but desperation clung onto the calico's fur besides the flying beast. He blacked out for a moment, thinking he's either entering Starclan or the Dark Forest for his repulsive sin that's been burning deep into his heart. Slowly prying open his eyes to darkness his heart dropped like a rock. "Is..Is this the Darkforest?" he murmured fearfully. Pushing away that weighed on top of him light shone brightly again, staring up into the blue sky. His chest reeled in a deep breath, exhaling out all the air thanking the stars that he's warm and breathing. I'm alive. Warblerpaw dragged his blue gaze over to the dead hawk. It's wings spread out with black eyes staring endlessly. Hearing Owlpelt and Leopardflare's voice, he called out, "I'm okay, I'm..." voice trailing off as his world slowly spiraled. It's like his back was set on fire. Blinking, feeling more dizzy the last thing he saw was the ground as he fell into unconscious.
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