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    "Frostfang! You killed those nasty animals?!?" Hawkleaf gasped. *Must keep him talking!* she thought, dabbing the wounds with cobwebs.

    "You can't just attack our clan and get away with it..." he replied.


    The blood had slowed greatly due to the ice and Hawkleaf's aid. Frostfang's body shook randomly at times, and his breathing seemed to be calming. His searched the camp around them.


    "Where is everyone?" he asked. "I notice some new faces..."

    "Frostfang, it's been a little over a moon. Most of the clan ran away after the dogs. We've been recruiting anyone lately. We need more warriors. But Frostfang, you need to rest." Hawkleaf explained.

    "...ran away?" Frostfang responded in baffled tone. "Warriors do not run away!"


    He shakily rose to his paws.


    "What of Nissel, Fadingstar, Glassleaf, Petaclaw..." he asked insistently.


    His eyes widened as thoughts of his mate rushed into his mind.


    "What about Drizzleplet?" he ask again, but more quietly this time.


    Autre watched Frostfang. She could understand where the tom was coming from. How could half of the Clan just run away? The mountain lion wasn't sure. But all she knew was that those dogs were lucky they didn't run into her.

    "They ran off. Of Drizzlepelt... she disappeared a few days ago. I wish I knew for sure." Hawkleaf replied. "But I agree. Warriors do not run away! Now, LAY DOWN." she replied sternly. She shook as she stomped one paw. Only having 3 legs was pretty hard.

    Fostfang gave her a slightly sad and sympathetic gaze. Exhaling deeply, he fell over onto his side, wincing in pain after doing so. How could all those he'd known and loved just be...gone? A moon? How long had he been gone?! It didn't make sense...


    Frostfang sighed and closed his eyes. He shivered a bit, and a single tear slipped from his eye.

    "I'm sorry Frostfang." Hawkleaf murmured, continuing to rub on different herbs. She set a few poppy seeds by Frostfang. "I'll get some honeysuckle and lavender to soothe your pain." She said, hopping outside into the snowy woods.

    Frostfang heard about the wolf occupation, and news had also reached him of the counter-strike while lying there in the camp. He wanted to go help them fight, but in his condition, he'd only be a hindrance.


    Another sigh escaped his lips as the medicine soaked through his wounds. How could this be? He had to make sense of it! Where was Drizzlepelt...?

    Icewing lay at the edge of the clearing watching the other cats, she stared at nothing as she took a bite out of her vole.

    A large wolf noticed Hawkleaf and approached her. "Where is she? Where is Dark?" It snarled. Hawkleaf looked at it. "She was attacked. Where is Bluefur?" She asked. Bluefur, a gray blue tom, approached. Hawkleaf delivered a killing blow, nodded to the wolf, and they walked away, leaving Bluefur's body. Hawkleaf grabbed the herbs and ran back to camp.

    "No he was in Quack clan. YES OF COURSE!)) Hawkleaf sighed as she laid lavender and honeysuckle by Frostfang. "I killed my brother." She whispered.

    Frostfang turned to look at Hawkleaf. His eyes were distant as stars, but burning with the same dim light.


    "Why?" he replied.


    The cold seemed to sink deeper into his body, and the wind swept across the camp.

    "He was the one who sent the dogs. How could I not? He took away parts of my friends!" Hawkleaf said.

    Icewing widened her eyes as she...she didn't like to admit it but yes, she was eavesdropping. She angled her ears in their direction and stood, trying not to act too obvious she padded over quickly to the cats and sat down. "HE sent the dogs? Why didn't you just tell the clan leader or something? Killing is..." she couldn't find the word for it so she just looked away.

    Hawkleaf whipped around. "He killed my family, my friends, my love. How could I let him live? He was the one who made me run away from Skyclan in the first place! He killed my family, my 4 brothers and sisters, but mostly, my true love, Skypaw. He was leader's son, and then Bluefur was banished, but only recently when I remembered seeing a flash of blue before the dogs did I realize he was in Snowclan. After he killed Skypaw, he killed my friends, Violetpaw and Scarlettpaw. We found their bodies and he was banished. I ran away and had been running for 1 moon before I found Snowclan." Hawkleaf said bitterly.