BreezeClan (Role-playing thread.)

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    Brokenclaw snorted, "Take her then" He said and placed Fallensoul on Tallpine's back before gently shaking her off. Fallensoul let out a groan and seemed to grip Tallpine's fur, exhaustion overtaking her. Brokenclaw began to walk away, "Don't blame me if she dies" he sneered and broke into a run. The words the she-cat spoke were echoing in his mind, but he shook it off, Although he was still confused.


    Fallensoul took in a deep breath of Tallpine, scenting his flank smell. It smelt familiar and warm so she relaxed right into his pelt. Suddenly, a wave of pain overtook Fallensoul and she cringed and let out a groan.

    Snowdrop smiled as Eclipsepaw rushed to her and buried his muzzle into her chest. " Woah there. I'm fine, just a little dizzy from the fumes." Frostnight sighed as he saw the cats return but he was confused " Where's Nightpelt?"

    Fallensoul began to regain consciousness, "W-where what...?" she muttered and glanced around. As they entered the camp, Fallensoul began to stir, She smelt her own blood trickling down her forehead and onto Tallpine's fur. She felt the need to apologize for the trouble but she had no strength. As Tallpine ran though the camp, Fallensoul saw Frostnight and Snowdrop with... Cloudleap? Why was he here?

    Snowdrop rushed over to Fallensoul " I can smell the blood on you Fallensoul. Are you okay?" The blind she-cat was worried.


    Eclipsepaw looked at Cloudleap, " Who are you? Why were you getting cozy with my mentor?" Eclipsepaw was standing in as Snowdrop's protector while Tigerstep was away.


    Frostnight narrowed his eyes. " I'm Frostnight. I'm also one of Nightpelt's friends."

    OOC: I need to go to bed ^-^ I'll see you guys in the morning.


    "Oh, in that case I have bad news. Nightpelt died in the battle." Cloudleap said while looking down at his paws.


    Branchpelt pelted out of the medicine den with herbs in his mouth, he turned to his apprentice "Whitepaw! Go and treat Fallensoul." He ordered, Whitepaw didn't protest and crouched by her side once Tallpine put her down.

    OOC: Nice Starclan thread! :D :D :D


    Fallensoul let out a groan as she was settled down onto the camp floor, Blood still steeping from her wounds. She wanted news on the outcome of the battle, and perked her ears to hear the voices of her clan-mates. After a few moments Fallensoul shivered, "Nightpelt...is dead?" she thought, and felt a feeling of anguish overtake her. "Oh No Starclan, no! Ashpool! Where is she now, does she know?" Fallensoul thought sadly to herself, as Whitepaw desperately tended to her. She glanced up to see Snowdrop hovering over her, worry radiating off her fur, Fallensoul wanted to tell her friend everything would be okay, but she could not bring herself to move towards she, her body was too weak at the moment.


    "What was the point of this battle...?" Fallensoul thought to herself, "Nightpelt is dead, we have wounded so many..." Her thoughts then pointed to Halfstar.


    "What was the point of this Halfstar?"

    Ashpool barly heard Falldust. She was in a state of shock. Her body was trembling from grief.


    Patchpaw entered camp just as Cloudleap said that Nightpelt was dead. "No!" He shrieked before running out of the camp and onto the moors, forgetting the dangers. He managed to get to the battle field on a single sprint. He paused for a second before noticing Ashpool crouched near the body. Patchpaw ran to her and crouched beside her, crying on her shoulder.


    Ashpool was just slightly aware of his presence as she sobbed.

    Snowdrop was furious now, she knew who's fault all of this was. " Halfstar what was the point of this? Do you see are the dead and injured? Do you not care at all about your clan? Some of our best warriors and our dear friends are either dead or wounded and it's all because of your recklessness." Snowdrop buried her claws in the ground causing holes in the soil. Snowdrop was rarely one to be angry but today she lost friends and comrades, it was enough to make her sick. Snowdrop turned her blind eyes directly at Halfstar, "How do you think Doveflight is thinking? She and all of Starclan can see what this has done to us, what your need for revenge has done." Snowdrop turned around and ran to Ashpool, "I'll take it from here Falldust, go back to your clan." Snowdrop put her nose on Ashpool's pelt.

    Ashpool made no indication that she knew Snowdrop was there.

    Halfstar flinched at Snowrop's words but said nothing. Falldust nodded and he lead his mother and the PebbleClan warriors away.


    "Fallensoul, are you dead?" Whitepaw said sternly.

    (Yeah I bet he would be hurt at that. Snowdrop used his dead mate as an example. BAM how do ya like them apples)


    Snowdrop picked Patchpaw up by the scruff and pushed Ashpool's side with her head, " Come on Ashpool let's get you looked at." Snowdrop would help with getting the body of her dead friend back to camp once she got the two safe.

    OOC: Thems FIGHTIN words :D


    Fallensoul groaned, "Why? do I seem it?" she mumbled, and put her head back on the forest floor. She had a lot to think about, Where this clan was going and what was happening to it... And how much longer Half-star would be leading it. It would not be long until some cat snapped and did away with Halfstar, as bad as that sounded.