Windsong was helpless as she saw no one was of help.
Awhile, Moonflower started acting as her head grew hot. She digged some leaves under the snow and tried to cover up the bleeding somehow. She also told Artix to eat a bit snow.
But Moonflower wasn't sure it was going to help. She can't heal. She's only trying... She's doing her best.
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Moonflower did little to help Artix. Windsong came back with no hope. "So, Moonflower, do you still believe there is hope to save this cat?" she asked. Moonflower sighed.
Windsong and Moonflower soon realized Artix was pretty much immobile in snow... Almost dead. There was nothing to do. They couldn't help, but they did their best. Windsong and Moonflower went back to their Clan with great grief... They did their best, after all...
Moonflower enjoyed the sky as the full moon came out soon enough. She sat down, and stared only it, deeper and deeper, like trying to uncover it's secrets... And she knew, a few days more, and the full moon of beauty was begone...
OOC: Sorry I didn't answer, I had a lot of study in the previous days.
Moonflower sat, enjoying the breeze, without ever knowing about Flamefur.
After a sitting for a while, enjoying the moonlight and the stars, she decided to go back to her den.
Moonflower neared her den.
OOC: What season do you think this RP is?
OOC: It's leaf-bare, created October. Alright, we'll continue with that then.
As Moonflower reached her den, she went inside and lied down.
Soon, the news of the fox attack reached Windsong and Perennialbreeze. They rushed around the camp, looking for any foxes to fight back... Because it was their camp in severe danger... They were out patrolling, but it seems now that they heard the horrible noises coming from the camp.
Windsong went to the inner camp... Only to see blood and the bodies of foxes and fellow cats. She was devastated, and with furiosity, she searched for one to pay back...
But Perennialbreeze had an inner anger. She didn't show it, and padded honorably around the outer camp to watch for any foxes left. The elderly cat seemed to know what she was doing...
Moonflower shivered in severe cold in the Warrior's den. It wasn't so cold before, and WindClan seemed to drown in ice. She was afraid, too... The silver-eyed she-cat was afraid for her Clan... And for her life...
...Was she going to die soon? It's hard to hunt, it's hard to take care of the Clan... What is she going to do?
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Moonflower lied there and tried to sleep. But she mostly tried to stare out of the den open, at the sky. She seemed to be dreaming.
While the storm was raging outside WindClan, Moonflower still shivered in the den... Some ice shards were quite threatening... Threatening to close up the warrior den open. How's she going to get out then? The hours became graver and graver to wait... Much more deadlier in every second... But Moonflower didn't dare to move herself.
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Windsong and Perennialbreeze watched over their camp and looked for any foxes.
Soon, Moonflower fell asleep in her den. Dreaming sleepily will sure make a cat sleep.
Moonflower laid in the warrior's den and shaked on with fear.
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Windsong and Perennialbreeze looked for foxes, but didn't see one yet.
After a little nap, Moonflower woke up. It seemed she wasn't too sleepy at all. She was actually full of energy this night.
Perennialbreeze smelled some foxes nearing the WindClan, while Windsong wandered around aimlessly.
Moonflower shaked on. She felt that something crumbled above the den.
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