FIRE CALL 911! {mandatory}

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    After hearing Whitespots' yowling, Graffitiwall whipped around and ran back into the camp. Graffitiwall looked around for a bit, then widened her eyes when she saw Whitespots on the ground. " Whitespots! " She rushed over to the warrior, trying to pick her up by her scruff to get her out of camp before they both got engulfed in smoke and flames.

    The tabby warrior coughed, and struggled to stand on her three good paws. Through blurry eyes she recognized Graffitiwall. "Where's the Clan? Did everyone get out?" Whitespots immediately asked.

    " Yes, they're all out. Come on, we're going to Carrionplace. " Graffitiwall replied, the worry in her eyes only shined brighter as the glow of the red fire became closer and larger. " Hurry, You can lean on me if you want. "

    Agatekit raced out of the nursery, his eyes wide with fear. He quickly ran over to Graffitiwall and Whitespots, careful to stay out of the fire's path. "There's a fire?!" He mewled.

    Eclispestorm walked up to Ravennight and hissed. "Do you want us and our kits to be eaten by rats? When we get there, Our kits are the first ones to be killed. Then the elders, then the queens, then the apprentices, then the warriors, then the deputy, then YOU! Do you want to die? Riverclan Territory is safer. We don't want to be caught under the claws of rats!" he growled.

    Graffitiwall sighed and tried to pick up Agatekit by his scruff, and looked back to Whitespots to see if she was coming, or wanted to lean on her for support.

    "RiverClan will tear us to shreds faster than the rats. There are plenty of us to deter the rats. We won't be harmed by them. Just don't wander away from the group when we get there," Ravennight answered. He didn't relish having to stay there but there wasn't much choice. With any luck they wouldn't have to stay for long.

    The new comer Jagg was surprised to see the camp being destroyed on the day he arrived but this may be the perfect chance to prove himself! "Ravennight are all the cats safe" he meowed.

    Whitespots nudged Graffitiwall forward with her striped head. "As long as you can carry Agatekit, I'll manage. Now lets go!" She limped forward, teeth clenched together to stop from coughing. Carrionplace, why in StarClan's name would Ravennight take us there? Once in a while Whitespots stumbled, but she, Graffitiwall and Agatekit pressed forward, catching up with the Clan slowly.

    Jagg clenched his teeth on Agatekits scruff and rushed towards the group of cats heading toward Charrionplace. I wonder how some rats could be so dangerous there? he thought to himself.

    Graffitiwall nodded and ran along with her with Agatekit, watching Whitespots stumble every once and a while. As long as she didn't drop Agatekit, and Whitespots made it there without being too harmed, she guessed that the fire probably wouldn't get in their way.

    As Jagg reached Carrionplace he realized why the other cats are complaining. Huge heaps of two leg garbage came into view he exclaimed "This is where the big monster take twoleg garbage!?! How can you stand to live so close to it?!"

    With the remaining cats behind her, Whitespots finally stumbled into the Carrionplace and collapsed in the nearest cleared space. Between coughs, she growled to Jagg, "ShadowClan can survive anywhere as long as we try." She turned to look at her burnt footpaw, and grimaced. Most of the fur had been singed away, and the rest was blackened by smoke. Some of the skin had been damaged as well. Whitespots sighed and stood up on her paws, glancing around at her Clanmates. They were all murmuring about the threat of rats. "They're scared." Whitespots said lowly.

    Setting down Agatekit by Jagg and Whitespots, Graffitiwall padded closer to her other clanmates with a almost angry expression. " Whitespots is right, ShadowClan can survive anywhere. " She mewed, and sat down. " But, if you still feel as if your kits will get eaten alive, why don't you put them in a circle and guard them all? " Graffitiwall suggested, but she knew they probably wouldn't do it. Oh well, it was a suggestion. " I'll help, if you do. "