1x1 Worrior's RP Bloodclan

[A~Random~Fox]

Nightmoon sat and smiled at them. "Oh yeah, sorry...the war! Scourge killed Bone, and Darkfang! But there were a few casualties in the process... Thornfeather was killed...trying to protect you...actually. But I gave Goldenpelt what she deserved." he sighed.

[wolfyattitude]

"Thornfeather!" Velvetpelt flinched as Nightmoon explained that the she-cat had died for her. She began to slowly scramble to her paws, struggling with the effort.

[A~Random~Fox]

Nightmoon let his head hang lower.

[wolfyattitude]

"Take care of them for a minute." She meowed quietly, leaving the den to pay her respects to those lost in the battle.

[A~Random~Fox]

Nightmoon nodded and curled up next to the kits. Velvitpelt didn't seem to notice his clouded left eye...

Ginger hurried back to the box to meet Silentsteps.

[wolfyattitude]

Silentsteps limped from battle, blood dripping from his eye and side.

Velvetpelt found the discarded body of Thornfeather, and stifled a cry of regret, for how she had treated her in life.

[A~Random~Fox]

Scourge hung his head low inside his den. He would miss Thornfeather very much, but he knew that he would have to move on to support the clan.

[wolfyattitude]

She sighed. Scourge and Thornfeathers siblings would be distraught. Weak, she stumbled back to her den after hearing her kits mewling.

[A~Random~Fox]

Nightmoon watched Velvitpelt come back to the den with his good eye.

[wolfyattitude]

Velvetpelt froze as she saw his eye was clouded.
"Are you alright?" She asked, her tone urgent and concerned as she flopped down next to her kits.