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[ƒєαтнєя]

Shrubkit looked at her in all her pain and rubbed his cheek on her's, "Freshpaw, you have done enough...more than any-cat I know is brave enough to do." he whispered and licked her nose. He got up and stood in-front of her, his tiny stature no match for a dog. But still, he would protect her.

[Saamany]

(Freshpaw's wounds:
A long gash on her right flank, swollen/scratched left eye, scratched on her face, and a few small claw marks on her neck and flanks.)
Freshpaw lifted her head weakly and licked Shrubkit's forehead. "Do not hurt yourself, Shrubikt," She whispered. "Please. II know you would defend your Clan, even at this age, and I'm not doubting it, but I can't bear to see you hurt."

[ƒєαтнєя]

Shrubkit turned to Freshpaw, "And you think me seeing you bleeding from numerous places doesn't make me feel horrible?" he hissed, then whipped back to his guarding place.

[Saamany]

Freshpaw sighed. "I'm sorry," She whispered. She swept a paw over her scratched ear. Then Freshpaw added in a whisper, "Shrubkit....My cuts are too seveir. I....Am....In the....Paws, of....E-Eon Cl-Clan....Nnn-nn-nowwww......" He paw flopped off of her ear, and her head drooped onto her paws.

[Solarizing]

OOC: Actually, these Clans believe in EonClan, not StarClan

[*BYE*]

halfpaw was fighting the dog as a tear fell,only one though

soulpaw felt his brothers sadness and sighed but kept his grip on the dog

[Saamany]

OOC: Actually, these Clans believe in EonClan, not StarClan

OOC: O.O I forgot. xD Sorry, I'll change it. o.e I feel so stupid now.

[ƒєαтнєя]

Shrubkit whirled around, his eyes wide, "N-No, Freshpaw. It's okay. You're gonna be okay." he said frantically and licked her ears. He licked her wounds, trying to stop the blood that was seeping from it. He piled moss onto the gashes and cuts, hoping to stop the bleeding. He pressed it down with his paw and tears fell from his eyes, "Freshpaw..." he whispered, the name catching in his throat. The tears streaked his light brown fur into a deep dark brown.

[Saamany]

Freshpaw was dreaming-Not excatly a death dream, but....A peaceful dream. Does this mean I am to die? It was before the dog battle, when she was alone in the undergound cavern. She was thinking about Shrubkit, when they were both warriors, about her future....Then came the dog attack. Soon after she saw her body, motionless, and Shrubkit staring at her. Am I dead? A voice spoke from behind her, answering Freshpaw's thoughts. "No," It whispered, "It is not yet your time to die. There will be much suffering and joy ahead of you. Now go, Freshpaw. Wake up. Wake up, Freshpaw." The 'wake up Freshpaw' turned into Shrubkit's whimpers. Freshpaw's eyes were barely open now. She looked up at Shrubkit and licked her paw then swiped it over her cuts on her face. "Not to die yet...." She whispered the voice that echoed in her mind.

[*BYE*]

halfpaw kept attacking the dog fast slicing its chest and underbelly