|:| EarthClan |:| {The hunters} (Always accepting)

[.bookbound.]

(Sure! Also, I've been wondering what happens next with Flowerstar?)

[oli.via]

(thanks! I think she should loose a life but she still has the sickness. Just not as bad. Or should we have her survive?)

[.bookbound.]

(I think maybe one life is appropriate...but she should survive.)

Windheart turned towards the odd place where she'd smelled it before. It was the smell of the sickness. The she-cat padded forward, hackles bristling as she thought of what could happen. She could die. She shook her head and kept going, finally seeing a small plant.

[oli.via]

Flower's heart pounded in her chest. Her body refusing too move. She was panicking. Was she dead? What was happening? She woke up in starclan. "oh... no." She gasped. "i-i cant be loosing a..." She trailed off as the starry ranks appeared. She smiled at all the familliar faces. Her mother, father, sister, mate, and other friends. Her mother LeafFoot stepped out. "Yes, you are loosing a life." She says. "You have seven left." FlowerStar nodded slowly. "Thank you." Her mother smiled. "We love you." FlowerStar blinked. "I love you too!" She called after them as they faded into mist, and then darkness. Back to the cold darkness. She blinked open her eyes

[.bookbound.]

Windheart heard terrified whispers as she came near the herb, but she plucked it and carried it to Flowerstar.

[ancientwings]

Icefeather came running back with cobwebs and marigold, she knew it wouldn't help the sickness, but with this she could treat Flowerstar's wounds. She rushed over to Flowerstar realizing she was gone. "Oh Starclan help me." she whispered. Knowing Flowerstar would come back soon she started to treat her wounds.

[oli.via]

flowerstar woke up

[.bookbound.]

As soon as Windheart had dropped the herb, she blacked out.

[ancientwings]

"Flowerstar are you alright? Well besides the fact that you just kinda died. Do you need anything?"

[oli.via]

FlowerStar whimpered