Nightshade looked at her. "Plese, please I want you to rest." He said softly. he wanted her to get completely fine, and not spread anything to camp. "I want you to be good as new." He mewed and licked her cheek
Robinpaw looked around for awarrior to ask, "Theres no one around when you need them.." He grumbled as he kept walking.
(I wasactually waiting till thei prochecy ended. So I can get everything together you know?)
And ever since I figured out That I could control other people I've had trouble sleeping With both eyes closed And if I asked permission If I make sure it's ok I promise I won't slip up this time You can trust me But never take advice from someone Who just admitted to being devious Who just confessed to treason And I would also never ask a question That I cannot ask myself For it might Dirty up your conscience
Ashcloud frowned. “Aw, let’s celebrate!” she meowed, her tail twitching in irritation. “We finally have become mates! Let’s watch the sunset and see the fireflies. It’s supposed to be a warm night.” She purred and wound herself around him, licking his cheek.
Wildpaw took a swatch of cobweb and angrily soaked up Ospreypaw’s blood. She sighed, chewing marigold into a flaxen pulp and spreading it over the wound. She fed the apprentice poppy seeds, hoping Nightpaw wouldn’t notice she was in such a bad mood. She stifled a humph and padded to the back of the den to wash up for the Moonpool tonight.
(Im going to Go work on My clan for a bit so....yeah Robinpaw is just wondering with Cinderpaw so brbr)
And ever since I figured out That I could control other people I've had trouble sleeping With both eyes closed And if I asked permission If I make sure it's ok I promise I won't slip up this time You can trust me But never take advice from someone Who just admitted to being devious Who just confessed to treason And I would also never ask a question That I cannot ask myself For it might Dirty up your conscience
MintCat wrote:"Thank you..." Ospreypaw mewed to both apprentices, but mostly to Nightpaw, "You saved my life...."
Okay, this was the last straw. NOT EVEN OSPREYPAW APPRECIATED HER! Wildpaw blew up, but not on Ospreypaw. She needed to get this off her chest. “Great StarClan, do none of YOU APPRECIATE THE TIME I TAKE OUT OF MY DAY TO HEAL MY CLAN?!” SHe turned to Ospreypaw. “Nightpaw didn’t save your life,” she meowed. “Dovewing and I did. Dovewing carried you here and I healed you!” She broke down and started crying. “Just forget it,” she meowed flatly, tears streaming down her face. “Sorry. Sorry Ospreypaw. It’s just, the pressure has been getting to me, and I feel like no one appreciates me.” She padded out back to the back of the den and buried her face in her paws. She could not wait to ask StarClan if she could have a mate, just because she needed one. Especially now.