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    The clan is recovering from a flood! Fish are everywhere, but most other prey is gone! Wonderstar lost a life in the flood!



    IC;I spat out water, gasping as i bolted upright. i numbly looked around, seeing water making everything soggy. Cats had taken refuge at the grand willow,and i had just put Foxkit on the edge of the now island when it had swept me away. I coughed, sitting up. I knew i had drowned. i saw the spirits. I shakily sat up on the wet and marshy ground, falling back slightly as i slipped on a fish. Foxkit waned to bound down, but he was held back by a cat.




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    "Wonderstar are you alright" Brambleheart yowled after her. Pushing a fish towrds her


    Ashpelt Looked at his sister fretting that Wonderstar lost a life. He gave her a afectional lick. "Is every one Ok" mewed ashpelt

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    [color=hotpink]Racingstream was perched on the edge of a branch, her vibrant green eyes wide with worry as she watched her leader, her claws digging into the bark under her. She didn't want to harm the tree, but she couldn't help but feel so useless. The flood had happened so suddenly... the young tabby honestly didn't know how the clan would pull though. But they always found a way.


    [color=deepskyblue]Hystericalshadow watched his sister with calm blue eyes, prepared to lunge forward and grab her scruff if she slipped or fell down. He knew that WillowClan would return to its full strength after something like this, but it was time that wasn't on their side. Not only to the camp have to be fixed, but there will now be a major prey shortage (instead of fish, of course), and who knows how long it will take for prey to return to these parts.

    [align=center]Was it all a dream?
    Patchedfeather wondered this as her hazel gaze swept over the damaged terrain. Trees were doubled over, broken at their centers, with their once sky-ward arms crushed against the sodden earth. Vegetation had been drowned, the massive pouring of water to much for their feeble bodies to absorbs. The fish, even, who have lived every signal day of their lives dwelling within the churning depths, now flailed and thrashed hopeless and helpless on the marshy ground. The young female could not find the mental strength within her to register how her once beautiful, compact home was now a marshy wasteland of murdered trees and drenched, heavy plants. Even the mighty Wonderstar lay recovering from a recently lost life. A faltering whimper slipped passed her lips, and she huddled closer to the familiar warmth of her friend, Darkstone. The two had been through thick and thin together, but this, this could prove to be just to much.
    As if sensing her weakness, the charcoal bengal turned to her, flashing a reassuring smile. "Don't worry," he told her, giving her a calming lick between the ears. "We'll live, we'll rebuild." Patchedfeather looked at the young male, wondering how he could stay so calm in such a tragic situation, but truth be told, he was truly shaken by it all. His life had nearly been washed away with the waters during the flood. If he had not regained balance after losing his footing on that branch, as he and Patchedfeather were scrambling away, then his body wouldn't be providing his friend warmth. It probably wouldn't be here right now, rather somewhere lost downstream.
    "Wonderstar lost a life." Patchedfeather's hushed voice cut through his thoughts as easily as a keen sword. Darkstone's jaws parted, as if to say something, but met again without a word spoken. There was nothing to say. And if there was, StarClan forbid the words came out of his ambitious mouth. No, he mustn't express his hope that her lost life brought upon him, the leap forward it made him take toward leadership. He must play the part he has always played, and he mustn't let his cover slip now.
    "Yes," he said with cautious slowness, a tone that could have easily been mistaken as slurred sorrow. He restrained from saying more, and moved on to let his gaze survey the damage brought upon by the flood. "But she will recover. As will the land, and as will the Clan. Has anyone else died?" He fixed Patchedfeather with a rather curious glance, a nonexistent brow raised.
    The tortoiseshell shook her head, eyes shut. "I don't know."    [align=center]


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    IC;I slowly stood, saking the water from my fur. i stood strong ad tall, looking down at the fish, then up at the clan. I made my way up, leaping up to one of the higher branches. "Cats of the clan. Few have....have survived. Queens are gone, as are elders and others we hold near, but hear me now." I told them. " We will recover. and we will be strong once more. everyone, gather the fish into a new frshkill pile, ad gather the...the dead. We shall hold a vigil tonight for the many lives lost." I told them. "starting tomorrow at dawn, we will rebuild."I said, leaping down and walking over to foxkit. his mother got caught in the bushes, and....well she was gone. I looked down at the cold, shivering kit.




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    IC;I sighed. I picked him up gently, carrying him over t darjstone and patchedfeather. I looked at the two, sorrow in my eyes. His mother....had been my best friend. "Could you two please....please watch him. I have to recover, and help rebuild. You two are good friends, and i know you're both loyal to this clan, but i ask you, could you watch over him? At least until we have the nursery rebuilt. You could take 'shifts' watching him, but please. I can't do it myself."I said, looking at the two. foxkit looked up at me, shiverig and scrawny, sneezing. I licked his head reassuringly, but he just sniffled.




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    Brambleheart put her paw around foxkit and looked down "We will be fine we are in this togather" she mewed. licking the kit.


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    IC;I looked up, smiling at the kind she. "Brambleheart."I said. I looked down t the soaked body of our old deputy, sighing. I leapt up, looking down at her. "Let all cats....living and well hear my new order. we shall have a new deputy. I have watched the clan for a while, even before the flood. I see now that we have a worthy cat among us."




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    [align=center]The two young felines exchanged brisk glances, before dipping their heads. "Of course," Darkstone murmured, shady emerald eyes studying the trembling figure of Foxkit. "Yes, we won't let you down," Patchedfeather added, reaching out to stroke the kits ruffled fur with her tongue. She outstretched a paw and hugged him close, wrapping her tail around the kitten. "Don't worry, little one," she said in the most soothing, calming tone she could muster. "Everything will be fine, I promise."[align=center]


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    IC;He looked up at the two cats, nodding once. he looked over the wreckage, curling closer to her. I sighed, seeing this. "Brambleheart. In this our of need, a new watcher must be promoted. WIll you accept the duty of deputy?" i asked, looking down at her.




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    IC;I nodded and leapt down. I walked over ot her. "Divide two groups. one into gathering fish, and the other into getting the dead assembled."




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    Duststone Mistmose Hystericalshadow gather the fish


    and I Ashpelt Racingstream and bloodspill will go gather the dead. mewed Brambleheart



    Ashpelt nodded

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    [color=hotpink]The silver tabby dipped her head, looking to them.


    [color=deepskyblue]Hystericalshadow nodded as well, immediately getting to work by starting to gather fish at his paws.


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    IC;I looked aorund for the dead, trying to find as many as possible. Kits, elders, apprentices, no one was spared butt hose who made it here.




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    Ashpelt and brambleheart started with Foxkits dead mother. they carried her to the middle of the camp to sit in vigille. gentley the set her down. brambleheart slowly walked away. glancing back at the dead queen.