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Featherflame let out a mrrow of surprise at the sight of yet another dead body being brought into the clearing. She quickly recognized it to be Lizardfrost, a cat that Featherflame knew was among one of the strongest in the clan. Earning the title of Shield was not easy. Only the bravest and mightiest of cats were bestowed with such a title. Even a cat as fierce as I
cannot compare! And yet... here she was still in the clearing as the rest of the clan said their goodbyes. The gray she-cat bowed her head in respect, knowing that Lizardfrost's spirit would continue to serve Riverclan in one way or another.
What beasts lurked near their borders that someone such as her could not defeat them and live to tell the tale? Did they have two sets of claws? Three rows of teeth? Were they even cats? Or had Lizardfrost finally found the elusive bears that Featherflame had been dying to come across for all these moons? These rogues sounded like serious business. She couldn't deny the excitement at the thought of such a menacing opponent; their battle would be legendary! Featherflame the fierce would avenge her fallen comrades; and make sure no cat who swam in Riverclan's waters would live in fear of these murders ever again!
"I will not stand for such injustice!" She declared; partly to herself. (Though she could still be heard by anyone close by) Even she knew it was no time for shouting. "I must destroy any threat to my home. There could still be more lurking."
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Featherflame let out a mrrow of surprise at the sight of yet another dead body being brought into the clearing. She quickly recognized it to be Lizardfrost, a cat that Featherflame knew was among one of the strongest in the clan. Earning the title of Shield was not easy. Only the bravest and mightiest of cats were bestowed with such a title. Even a cat as fierce as I
cannot compare! And yet... here she was still in the clearing as the rest of the clan said their goodbyes. The gray she-cat bowed her head in respect, knowing that Lizardfrost's spirit would continue to serve Riverclan in one way or another.
What beasts lurked near their borders that someone such as her could not defeat them and live to tell the tale? Did they have two sets of claws? Three rows of teeth? Were they even cats? Or had Lizardfrost finally found the elusive bears that Featherflame had been dying to come across for all these moons? These rogues sounded like serious business. She couldn't deny the excitement at the thought of such a menacing opponent; their battle would be legendary! Featherflame the fierce would avenge her fallen comrades; and make sure no cat who swam in Riverclan's waters would live in fear of these murders ever again!
"I will not stand for such injustice!" She declared; partly to herself. (Though she could still be heard by anyone close by) Even she knew it was no time for shouting. "I must destroy any threat to my home. There could still be more lurking."
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The she-cat gave a nods in agreement. "We must fight! because Even if we die, We die doing something Rather than nothing! sitting here WILL kill US!" The Pretty she-cat speaks louder than featherflame.
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Splashpaw padded out of the apprentice's den, looking for Dappledpaw. She figured now was the time to tell Dappledpaw about how she felt. It was now or never at this point. The worst that could happen? Getting heartbroken. Would that most likely happen? 50-50. Does Splashpaw care? No.
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The silver she-cat nodded quietly before trying to lead the younger apprentice away from the body. "We can talk in the den, if you'd like to get your feelings out. I understand what you're going through." She knew the young apprentice was too young to remember Silverpaw and her siblings having to deal with Lilyhearts death, but she'd make sure Bluebellpaw didn't have to deal with the same thing that she did.
darkness fills the clearing, as yet another body is dragged in... Pebblesplash had left the camp to clear her mind, only to come across the body of Koipool... "Everyone..." she pulls koipool into the middle of camp... "Koipool Is No Longer With Us..." Pebblesplash places them down... "May starclan light your path..." her nose pressed against their forehead as she mourns...
She watched as Pebblesplash walked into the clearing, dragging something behind her. The shape of a cat, limp and unresponsive. A dead one, it seemed. She gritted her teeth, the loss tearing at her again, and she wants to turn away, so she doesn't have to see the grief of the others. She turns to go, when she notices the pattern of fur the cat has. Splotched.
Like Koipool's.
Calm down, she warned herself. Assess the situation, then act. Surely, it couldn't have been Koipool, right?
Pebblesplash's words confirmed her worst fear. Koipool. Dead. Dead. Dead.
Gone.
How had this happened? She let the sobs quietly escape her as the reality crashed in. Koipool, her friend, her companion, was gone. Like Spottedspirit, like Sproutkit, like Slatewhisker. All souls who were taken from her, and from the others.
Gone.
The twinge of pain and mourning echoed throughout her body, singing its pure, cruel note for her. Why did it have to be her?
Rainglow sat in the clearing, his thick grey fur rippling in the wind. He hummed a short tune, and then looked down. There was a small pebble between them. How nice... he liked rocks... but nobody seemed to care what he liked. Except for his brother of course, but he didn't count that...
Splashpaw padded out of the apprentice's den, looking for Dappledpaw. She figured now was the time to tell Dappledpaw about how she felt. It was now or never at this point. The worst that could happen? Getting heartbroken. Would that most likely happen? 50-50. Does Splashpaw care? No.
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Dappledpaw stretched as she padded into the RiverClan camp. There was a faint salty tang in the air from their watery territory. It was beautifully familiar to her. Now that she knew where to go for things like hunting, Dappledpaw could go on hunting patrols. She noticed Splashpaw near the apprentice den, but didn't interact in case she was busy.
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* She padded into the camp and saw Rainglow. She padded over and sat down next to him. She looked up at him. *
" H-hello Rainglow... "
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