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The water seemed to push Flowpaw under.
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Emberflare aimed to grab Flowpaw.
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Flowpaw felt something grab his scruff and he let it. His paws were churning in the water and now he could barely keep his head up.
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emberflare put him on a branch in thetree he and his father, Pinewhisker was sitting in.
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Flowpaw clung to the tree. His balance was off from being so wet and tired and it took most of his energy to stay on the branch.
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Emberflare helped the young apprentice stay on the branch.
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OOC: i forgot what cat i was using here so im just gonna say it was Roseriver.
IC: Roseriver looked down and wished she could get down from the snapping branch above the floodwater.
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Pinewhisker and Emberflare clung to the branch.
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A swift current swept around the base of the tree making it rock back and forth, back and forth even more. At the moment being born into RiverClan, for Flowpaw, didn't seem to be helping him much.
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Emberflare aimed to bite down into Flowpaw's nek to keep him in the tree.
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The bite to Flowpaw's scruff helped to keep him up, but he still lost his footing, his hind paws scrabbled helplessly in the air.
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Stream shook water out of her pelt.
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Emberflare set him down on the branch he was sitting on.
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Flowpaw sighed, relived to have something under him, again.
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Emberflare and Pinewhisker were holding onto the branch.
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The branch Roseriver was sitting on made one last crack, then broke off the tree. Roseriver fell into the flood water.
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Pinewhisker jumped into the water and aimed to grab her scruff.
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Needlestone was swimming after Roseriver as well, and aimed to grab her scruff too.
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Pinewhisker saw that some other cat was handling it and he couldn't swim anyway so he jumped back into his tree with his son.
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Mist hung tightly to a tree, her icy blue eyes widening as the water rushed past, just a few feet below her.
Her navy pelt shook as the water shimmered as it went, even splashing her as it hit the rocks and trees around her.
The tree she was in was no good for her to stay in, even Mist knew that. But there was nowhere for the she-cat to go, she was trapped.
Slowly, she lifted her gaze from the water to a gang of cats nearby, they seemed to have reached dry land, it wasn't in her nature to talk to strangers, hell, it wasn't in her nature to talk to anybody at all if she could help it. But right now, Mist knew she needed aid from another feline.
"Hey! You! Help!" She yowled over to a cat named Pinewhisker, who was with a kit. Prefarably, his son.