FeatherClan :New&Accepting: (PROPHECY!) :NEEDS WARRIORS:

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Sorry... Was sick 4 a while... Major recap?)

[pumpkin.]

Pebblefrost rushed over his voice choked with overwhelming grief. "How did this happen?" he breathed.

Shadowheart and Pebblefrost are mates, Petalfur may end up liking Iceclaw, Thrushcloud is having trouble with twolegs, Shadepelt and Cocoflight are trying to help her, and Pebblefrost just asked what happened to Icefoot.)

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Thx, jar)

[pumpkin.]

Yup, so if I were you, Tinder should respond to Pebble's question.)

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Wait... He was talkin 2 Tinder? Oh...)

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Tinderclaw didn't lift his head. He didn't move. He didn't even breathe. "It's my fault. It's all my fault. I took her to my favorite tree. She lost her grip and fell to the ground. I can't live with myself. Not if she dies." He whispered. He layed down beside Icefoot and pushed his muzzle into her warm fur.

[PurpuraPapilio]

Darkpelt

A few seconds after Bluetail plunged into the water after him, he felt a sharp tug at his tail. With a little cry he swung himself around to scan the water below him for her silhouette in the water, but it was already gone. He squinted, trying to locate the she-cat who was lurking in the depths of the water around him.

The sloshing of water made Darkpelt whip around in surprise. Bluetail was there, laughing. "I'm like a fish!" She giggled before throwing her paws around his neck. It made him stagger in the water for a moment, but he soon regained his balance. He treaded in the water easily now, and it was actually quite relaxing. He laughed as Bluetail leaned forward to nom on his ear. "Just like it." He meowed in agreement to her statement about being a fish. "A big fluffy fish."

Darkpelt licked her cheek briskly. "Maybe we should head back now. My legs are getting a little tired." He suggested.

Bluetail
She purred to her mate's licking at her cheek.

"Sure, I think you've accomplished so much with what you've done already. You deserve a rest," she smiled.

Bluetail swam to the edge and hauled herself out, shaking out her short fur free of the heavy water. She glanced over her shoulder at him with a smile.

"Coming?" she asked lightly.

Wolfheart

She had devoured the squirrel all too quickly, and Wolfheart smiled as she praised him, or more, the squirrel's flavor. He tilted his head when she had commented that she never had tasted one of the bushy tailed prey, shaking his head with a tiny laugh. Wolfheart had realized he was just as hungry, but didn't want to ruin the experience for her, and decided to wait until they were back at the camp to eat.

Maybe we could hunt a bit more. After all, the clan does need prey all the time, especially with all the new additions, he mused responsibly, flicking his ear thoughtfully. An insisting voice then reminded him, and we'll get to spend more time with each other.

Then she hugged him, and he couldn't think anymore.

Wolfheart's breath caught in his throat as he felt the tips of his ears growing hot. She's hugging me, he thought wildly, his eyes glowing. He coughed once, all too aware of how close Duskpaw was.

"It.... it was nothing," he stammered. Say something else, mouse brain! he hissed inwardly to himself. "So, uh.... how's your nose?" Of course it was the lamest thing he could ever say, but Wolfheart's mind had gone hazy with Duskpaw so close, her paws wrapped around his neck.... her gentle touch... her sweet scent, mixed in with a hint of squirrel. He breathed in swiftly, inwardly sighing softly.

Duskpaw

Wolfheart's cough brought her out of the daze she was in, and she pulled back a little. She looked up at him with her big mismatching eyes, full of curiosity and awe, as he spoke.

"My nose?"

She forgot all about it for a moment there!

"Oh, my nose. Yes, it's ok..." she said, rubbing a paw absent-mindedly over the slightly throbbing body part.

She noticed he took in a sharp breath, her her eyes clouded with concern.

"Hey, are you feeling ok?" she leaned up against his foreleg and pressed her forehead against his to feel his temperature, and was startled to feel a significant amount of heat, "it feels like you're burning up with a fever Wolfheart,"

She leaned back from him again. Being on her hind legs meant that she look look directly into his face, and with a startling thought, she began to notice how...How good-looking he actually was.

Focus Duskpaw, focus! You are an Apprentice, he is a Warrior; no use pining for something you can't have!

"I'm still hungry, and you haven't eaten anything. I would suggest some more hunting, but...I'm worried about you," she said truthfully.

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Pebblefrost didn't really care what' d occurred, he just wanted his sister to be ok. He swallowed, wishing Shadowheart would come and comfort him.

Icefoot licked Tinderclaw' s head weakly. All they could do now is wait.

[pumpkin.]

That's my cue!)

Shadowheart was beside him in an instant, her eyes wide and fearful as she stared down at Icefoot. "Starclan forbid," she whispered, pressing her flank against Pebblefrost's to comfort him.

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Yep!)

Pebblefrost nuzzled her neck. He turned back to them "We'll take her to a den." he instructed as he picked her up.