Stormclaw looked, frowning at the small fresh-kill pile.
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Stormclaw let out a surprised meow at Bloodsky, who limped into camp. "Are you okay?" he asked, concerned.
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Lightstar's head turned to the warrior. She let out a purr, seeing the new prey. "Well done," she meowed kindly. She looked at the small vole and sighed. "If only I had been patient."
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Stormclaw stared, perplexed.
Nightstar let out a purr. She leapt to one higher than him. She glanced to the many more peeks ahead of them. "I'll beat you there!" She aimed for another, landing smoothly. Her heart heated faster when she realized how high they were, and how narrow the rocks were getting.
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Accepted, too!
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Lightstar brightened, nodding to her deputy. "Of course," she meowed, padding toward her. "I trust all is going well in the territory?"
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Nightstar leapt on one. She glanced at Rowanberry, who was on the next one above her. She looked to the one past it. She could make the jump, surely. She crouched down and sprung. As she hit the boulder, she tried to dig her claws down, frightened when she started sliding off.
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Nightstar frantically tried to paw her way up, but found she was making the situation worse. She felt Rowanberry's grip loosening, and her sliding. "Don't fall!" she called. "It's better I fall! I have more lives!"
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Nightstar wanted him to let go. If she fell, she would come back. If he did, then he would die. There was no use risking his life.
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Flightfeather felt warmth spread through her. She dipped her head and stepped forward to Froststar when she spotted Emberdust dragging a limp warrior into camp.
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Flightfeather looked around, worried.
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Lightstar nodded, encouraged by the news. "I hope it stays that way," she meowed thoughtfully. She turned her gaze on Spottedsong. "Are the herbs stocked up?"
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Read the rules, then accepted!
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OOC: I think it's Spottedsong
IC: Nightstar gently pushed Rowanberry away. She couldn't let him die, not for her. She closed her eyes as she neared the ground. She felt a sharp pain in her leg, but that was all. She opened her eyes to find herself alive, but her leg twisted an awkward angle.
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Nightstar tried to catch her breath, her body numb from the impact. She heard her name called and lifted her head weakly. "I'm...I'm..okay." she meowed.
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OOC: Oops! You're right!
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Nightstar nodded. She tried to feel for her paws. The numbness had slowly faded, and filled her with an ache that made her grit her teeth. She scrambled to stand anyway, but her one leg wouldn't work, all twisted.
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Nightstar was too tired to protest. She didn't want to act weak, but once she put a little weight on the warrior, she slumped her full weight off, sighing in relief.