OOC: lolXD
Harmless? A sercretly bloodthirsty she-cat threatens to kill!!(OPEN TO ALL)
- cloverclaw10
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OOC: bahahahahaXD
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Whitetail wearily looked up. "What is wrong?"
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WhiteTail got up with a jolt. "What in StarClan is going on with this! She looked at the blood. It soaked the fur underneath of her. "I know I didn't wake up last night! How could this have happened!"
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Sheargrind winced, he honestly hated blood.
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" Do you have any scratches? Pains?" Firepath was anxious.
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WhiteTail tried to feel any pains that may be on her. She felt a pain on all her ankles. She licked some blood off of one and sure enough there was claw marks. "Claw marks on all my ankles, but that is it."
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He leaped forward to check out her scratches.
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She looked at FirePath. "I don't know who did this. I don't see how anybody could have sneaked into camp, and went in here. Another thing is why the thing picked to attack me."
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Sheargrind winced, he honestly hated blood.
..What he hated worst was that the same blood was fresh on his claws.. -
WhiteTail saw this and took a step back. She couldn't speak she only stared in horror. She felt like running, but staid for the reason why.
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Sheargrind sheathed his claws self-contiously." What is what?"
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Firepath scooted closer to WhiteTail.
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WhiteTail walked out of the den not saying anything. She then started to lick the blood away from her pelt.
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Finally all the blood was gone. Only the scratches on herself were left. Why lie to them, and why attack me? She shook her head. She was scared because she didn't want to be killed by ShearGrind and didn't want to tell the rest that he was lying.
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Sheargrind squinted his eyes and walked out of the den.
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Firepath crept around the corner of the den and watched. . .