~*OakClan*~ (Open & Accepting!!)

[fowauke]

Once back in camp, she slipped him off her shoulders. "Flintfoot? Are you awake?" She asked, her voice soft.

[ardentsongbird]

The tom felt his eye-lids begin to close. Then, he felt the ground. Looking up, all the tom could was give a small mew of pain.

(( Sure ))

[canada]

Kestrelflame laid in the warriors den, her icy glare reaching Flintfoot and Flamewing.

[atticus,]

Pineleap woke up next to Krestelflame. Yesterday, Krestelflame was kidnapped and Flintfoot was in terrible condition. "I can go and grab some prey from the fresh kill pile.." He insisted.

[canada]

“I'm fine.” Kestrelflame replied somewhat coldly, her glare still out on Flamewing and Flintfoot.

[atticus,]

"What's wrong, Krestel?" He asked, moving up to her, and sitting next to her.

[canada]

“Well, my leg kinda just got cut off.” Kestrelflame snapped. She pinned her ears to her head. “Sorry for snapping.”

[fowauke]

Swallowing down her fear, Flamewing shakily applied cobwebs to Flintfoot's neck. "I'm so sorry... This is all my fault..."

[ardentsongbird]

Flintfoot sat and licked his wounds. His back legs were healing slowly, and his neck injury would become a long, scary scar. " It's ok. " He murmured. The tom then caught Kestrelflame cold glare. He didn't react, but he began to stare back.

[canada]

Kestrelflame turned away from Flintfoot, now facing Pineleap.