✪FlameClan○New○And○Accepting✪

[SilverSunsets]

Greypaw looked at raccoonpaw. "Well, im not as good as a medicine cat, but im still learning a few more herbs left..." Greypaw's voice was flat and emotionless.

[schezo]

"I'd probably get the medicine cat first to be honest... Redwing has more experience and might know what to do.." He said, trying not to sound like he didn't trust her.

[SilverSunsets]

Greypaw sighed and walked out of the camp, starting to shed tears.

[schezo]

"G-Greypaw!" Raccoonpaw squeaked, running over to her. "I didn't mean it like that, it's just that Redwing has experienced more times where people were near-death.." He said, having a worried yet sad look on his face.

[SilverSunsets]

"She is just passed out... she will wake up... we can give her watermint or poppy seeds when she wakes up... Just put her in the medicine cats den... ill be out here..." Greypaw sighed and walked outside camp.

[teddy.bear]

opening her eyes with a tiny moan she struggled to stand up, her legs wobbling, her ears flattened against her head she limped outside, her soaking wet pelt dripping onto the ground beneath her. The silvery she-cat lowered her head and her body started to shake. Couphing up more water, she became dizzy and fell onto some leaves. Looking up at the grayish sky as it began to rain. Tears began streaming down her face as the memories rushed back to her, her heart pounded as her pale green eyes filed with agony stared upwards.

[schezo]

"But Greypaw I know she's passed out, and I can accept that... But.. You seem a bit down, and I can't really accept that without you being happy.." Raccoonpaw said, his eyes looking down at the ground.

Raccoonpaw heard a thump and the rustle of leaves on the ground behind him, seeing Silverstream. He rushed towards her, putting a paw on her shoulder, "S..Silverstream?" He said in disbelief, as his eyes widened.

[SilverSunsets]

Greypaw quickly ran out of the camp, diving in the flooding river.

[teddy.bear]

Silverstream wobbled and got up, her leg stinging she looked into his eyes, the pain in her eyes almost unnoticeable as she looked away quickly wiping her tears she "Raccoon" she mewed. Her voice shaky yet still soft, she stared down at her paws quietly.

[schezo]

Raccoonpaw saw as Greypaw ran into the flooded river, "G-Greypaw!" He yelped, but he also wanted to help Silverstream. The young tom was flooded with confusion, something he never loved to feel. Raccoonpaw felt as if he were being ripped in half trying to help the people he loved.
He felt something stream down his cheeks. Raindrops...? No... Tears. Tears were streaming down his cheeks. So this is how it feels trying to save two people at the same time.. he couldn't control the tears, it felt as if a beavers' dam broke in his head and the water rushed out. He looked at Silverstream, then at his paw, then Greypaw. If I choose to save Greypaw, I'll die trying... he thought... ....Like my.. at that point, tears were rushing down his face, and he accepted them.
"I'm... I'm sorry, Silverstream..." He said in a shaky voice, as if he would regret it. Raccoonpaw ran towards the river, diving under, trying to find the medicine cat apprentice. If I die... I'd choose to die trying..


(Haha in this situation I just wanted to add detail)