There she laid; lying on her side, back pressed up against the wall of the factory. The light that put her in this state had been moved to the corner, a few glass shards coveribg the ground. Artisticpaw was still, almost completely still, as being in a coma obviously was a sense-consuming predicament.
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Pythonking was running, non stop, even though he was a bit lost. ShadowClan's territory was confusing. But he didn't care at all. Soon, his yellow gaze spotted a large building and he entered it, scanning the inside. He didn't stop at all to look at the inside of the factory, and he spotted Artisticpaw laying there. He gasped and rushed towards her. "Artisticpaw?"
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Unable to answer, the cinnamon she-cat stayed still. Comas were strange; able to hear, but not move or speak? Artisticpaw felt relief, glad her 'boyfriend', as you could say, recieved the message of her state. At this point, the only way to communicate was with the weird ability she discovered. Pythonking?
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"Artisticpaw! Are you okay?" Pythonking asked, settling down next to her.
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Well, I feel how I look, she thought. Dead.
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"But... you won't die." Pythonking rasped his tongue over her ear.
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If she could have, she would have smiled. Hopefully not.
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"No, no, its not a 'hopefully,' its a definite."
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Well, we can never know, Art thought. We'll just have to hope, Pyt.
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Pythonking nuzzled her softly. "I'll stay by your side."
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Thank you, Artisticpaw thought. How strange would it be if someone walked by and just saw you chatting with an unconscious body?
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Pythonking smiled slightly. "I guess it would be weird."
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They'd be confused, probably. You're really the only cat I've talked to since the accident. She wasnt too sure why she hadnt sent her thoughts to anyone else.
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"Really, why?"
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I don't know, actually. But you are one of the only living cats I know that wont make a huge deal over a cat in a coma talking.
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Pythonking smiled. "Yeah, a lot of cats make the biggest fuss ever."
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Oh yeah, especially here. They can be so dramatic, she thought. Please dont tell anyone I said that.
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"Don't worry, I won't." Pythonking smiled. "Do you ever feel... like... lonely?"
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Do you mean since I went under, or just in ShadowClan in general? Artisticpaw thought.
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"Just ShadowClan in general."