by Hopper » Fri Dec 09, 2011 3:57 am
Bearkiller crashed into the ground after the fall from the tree, and winced in pain. Groaning, he tried to roll over onto his paws. Due to his injuries, he hadn't landed on his paws, and was now on his back, soft belly fur exposed to any attack. He could breath, and blood smeared his grey fur. After a battle with himself, he was able to stand up, and crouched shakily at the roots of the tree. He glared up at Ragged, but any fire in his eyes was gone by now. "I..will...LIVE!" He croaked, raising his voice to a yowl at the last word. He hurled himself at the tree, trying to get up the rough bark.
Littleface looked down at her apprentice. "You go to the far end of the ravine," She instructed. "I'll be the attacking cat, and you have to scare me. Make me run down to that bramble bush there." She flicked her tail towards the nearer side of the ravine, where a large patch of brambles awaited. Her voice echoed, louder than it was before. She knew that any yowling here could make rocks fall from the top, and would scare any cat.
((Hint-hint))

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