The Fate Of Three {Open}

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  • Neonpaw Narrowed Her Eyes. "Were A Long Way From There..." She hissed Under Her Breath. She Waited a Bit Before Lifting The Rabbit. It was heavy, and so was the Toothed Collar Clinging to her neck. The She-cat Padded a Tail-length behind Fallenpaw and Graypaw.

  • Graypaw stopped and glared back at Neonpaw, ''You think I don't know that? The more land we travel, the closer we will be.'' He then started walking again.

  • Neonpaw Snarled. "Fine." She Hissed. Dropping The Rabbit, Their Only Food Source. "Than Lets Go." She Spat Using Her Long Legs To Propel Herself. The She-cat Ran Fast away From Graypaw and Fallenpaw Letting Her Frustrations Flow Through Her Paws.

  • Neonpaw's Paws Pounded In The Sand Helping Her Sprint faster. She propelled at Full Speed Angrily.

  • Neonpaw Looked Over Her Shoulder and Tried To Run Faster.

  • Fallenpaw watched them still walking, she had pretty much given up on everything, and it was hard enough for herself to walk.

  • Fallenpaw knew she had to keep walking, but the sand was feeling so soft, I could just rest for a moment then I would keep walking. she though, No! If you stop now you will never get up again. a little voice yeeled at her in the back of her mind, "But I'm so tired."she whimpered to herself. You can't, you will never catch up to Greypaw, Neonpaw, and get back to Shadowclan.

  • Once Graypaw stopped, he couldn't move. He collasped and was still breathing heavily. His legs where very tired and he was wore out.

  • Graypaw laid his head on the ground and couldn't keep his eyes open. He closed his eyes and quickly fell asleep.

  • Neonpaw Slowed Down. Both Of Her Companions Were Out Of Sight. Good. She Thought Foolishly. "No! Not Good!" She Hissed To Herself, Out Of Breath. "Maybe, I'm Better Off In Blood Clan, Or By Myself." She meowed Between Breaths. Though She wanted To Walk Back She Found Her Self Taking a step Further away from Graypaw and Fallenpaw. No Stop! The She-cat Shook Her Head. She Turn around and Started Heading Back To Her Friends, If They Still Were Her Friends.

  • Neonpaw Slowly Walked In The Sand Approaching Graypaw. She Walked Right Past Him and Started Running To Fallenpaw.