Awww Crap. [[injured HAWKCLAN apprentice by the river;;]]

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    I have to get out of here!


    The white runt thought, lifting up his front side, starting to crawl. The scent of blood radiating off him. He was five leading starving foxes out of the territory, now this?! Peregrinepaw was finally at the shore, the trail of his blood behind him. A chunk of his shoulder was already missing, but now that same chunk was ripped down to the bone. And that rip was from his flesh ridden shoulder to his wrist. His white fur was a blood red color on most of his body.


    Peregrinepaw's thoughts drifted to his family, his mate, his mentor. What would they think if he was missing?

    The scent of blood washed over Quell, invading her thoughts with cold, metallic horror. Something was wrong. Something was always wrong.
    Great Starclan,she thought angrily, why is it always me? Some piece-of-crowfood rouge, or a nasty little kitttypet comes traipsing into Riverclan territory! And who happens to be conveniently on a hunting trip when such a thing happens? Why, yours truly, Quell the aggravated!