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Post by Fortress on Jul 12, 2009 14:47:45 GMT
<go here silvercoat.proboards.com/index.cgi?board=rcbarrendrop&action=display&thread=794&page=1>Foxtooth sped into the clearing of the den. Hovering outside, his paws skidding. Sending dust everywhere as he stopped. Trying to calm himself he managed to huff between breaths "Sky....Fea....ther....emergen...cy....ebonstar...trouble....follow" he turned his orange head toward the camp enterance where he had left the other two warriors to carry hsi leader. He was constantly eyeing the Windclan warrior though, ill have to shut him up he thought to himself, then, his sides heaving, he ran back to the limp body of his leader and awaited the medicine cat. |
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Post by Leopardstar on Jul 12, 2009 22:02:49 GMT
Mistydream padded into the Medicine cat clearing when Foxtooth sped in, yelling at the top of his voice about Ebonstar or somewhat. Telling herself to calm down Mistydream tryed to get the full story out of him. "Foxtooth? What happened? You need to calm down so we can help". He had obviously ran a long way with his precious message.
Following him to the limp leader she fretted, wondering what she would see.
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Post by Fortress on Jul 15, 2009 14:44:37 GMT
A flash of fur told you that Foxtooth was on the run yet again. He had to get back to his leader no matter what and as quick as he could. He just hoped that the medicine cats were following. Then he saw a misty pelt beside him 'Foxtooth? What happened? You need to calm down so we can help' the she-cat asked but Foxtooth was in too much of a rush to answer. Also his lungs really hurt, so instead he managed to puff out "Ebonstar....quicksand..." then he ran on, hoping for Mistydream to follow.
<Ok its short because my computer keeps freezing!!>
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Post by Ebonstar on Jul 26, 2009 0:58:30 GMT
The colours were stabilising now, becoming first shadows, then cats. Concentrating on these figures was all that stopped the Riverclan leader from going back to the comforting darkness. She mentally shook herself. 'No, Ebon, you have to keep fighting it, you must stay for your clan.' Eyes flickering, Ebonstar began to stir, struggling weakly, wanting to be put down.
Feeling the struggles of the she-cat, Nightfeather flashed a glance at the other two cats helping to carry their leader and began to lower her gently. His thoughts took a turn towards fear, as he realised he was in Riverclans camp, the lifesblood of the water clan. Respectfully he lowered his eyes whenever another cat looked at him. He could feel their stares and for the first time on this whole rescue, he wished he hadn't been anywhere near the Riverclan border.
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