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Post by ~Spring~ on Aug 27, 2009 17:38:07 GMT -5
Whisperwind stared at the small pool of blood that was forming at her feet. Her worried gaze went back to Shadeclaw.
"Why didn't you run!"
Her expression went from worried to angry in an instant, and she took a step back. How could he expect me to run?! She thought, anger and pain in her eyes. "I couldn't let you fight that fox alone." She paused and looked off in the direction the fox fled. "You might have died! I couldn't let that happen, because..... because I am carrying your kits! I couldn't bear to watch our kits grow up without you! I just couldn't...." Her voice trailed off as she looked at the ground. Tears fell from Whisperwind's eyes, as she ran in the direction of camp as quick as she could.
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Post by Swimfast on Aug 27, 2009 17:49:07 GMT -5
Shadeclaw stared after her in awe, his gaze fell to the pool of blood. The kits..my kits...our kits....the wound..oh no.
He shook himself out of the daze, and lunged after Whisperwind, "Whisperwind wait! I'm sorry! I didn't want you to get hurt! I love you!" His sides heaved as he sprinted after her, finally catching up to her, he darted in front of her, and skidded to a stop.
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Post by ~Spring~ on Aug 27, 2009 18:20:26 GMT -5
Whisperwind looked back, watching Shadeclaw run after her. Almost immediately, she sped up, but Shadeclaw was already in front of her. She looked at him for a moment, her eyes showing fear. Fear for the life of her kits. She thought of the blood dripping from her stomach, and more tears slipped from her eyes and onto the ground. She looked back at Shadeclaw, and sighed.
Then, she collapsed.
((OOC: She is not dead.))
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Post by Swimfast on Aug 28, 2009 17:44:56 GMT -5
Shadeclaw let out a breath, shock jolted through him, but he knew Whisperwind was not with Starclan, her sides still rose, as she softly breathed. He took a step toward, then bent his head, and licked her head, he took in her lovely fragrant smell, and then, his eyes fell to her stomach, where an open wound was bleeding.
Shadeclaw swallowed, and sniffed the wound, it reeked of fox. He growled, in frusteration, and lashed his tail through the air, the fur on his shoulders stood straight. A light breeze blew through his coat, it didn't carry any fox scent, so he let his fur fall flat. Shadeclaw grabbed Whisperwind by the scruff, and lifted her, then slid under her, and hauled her onto his shoulders. Then, he trotted back to camp, keeping his ears pointed, and searching the air constantly for any smell of fox.
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Post by ~Spring~ on Aug 28, 2009 17:51:30 GMT -5
Whisperwind felt herself being picked up, but other than that, she could not feel much. Her sides rose and fell as she breathed, and blood continued to drip from her wound. I'm sorry for worrying you Shadeclaw.... She thought.
((OOC: Can you start a thread in the Shadowclan Medicine Cat Den?))
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Post by Swimfast on Aug 29, 2009 9:47:28 GMT -5
OOC: Yeah, I'll go start a post in the Medicene Cat Den. And I'll post, then we have to wait for whoever has Moonfang to post.
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