Bluetail
Bluetail stood up, fear pulling in the pit of her stomach.
Please...Starclan, please let Flamepaw be alright...
Her spring-blue eyes swept across the camp once more then went to approach Leopardfur. It was truly thanks to the older Warrior that she had learned the skills quickly enough from her. If Bluetail hadn't, she would have probably died.
"Leoprdfur, I..." her voice trailed off.
There was an incredibly handsome tom right by the older female. Darkpelt, was it? She couldn't quite find her tongue in that moment.
"I uh...I..."
In her shyness, colour bloomed in her ears. She quickly looked down.
"T-Thanks for everything!" she blurted, nodding her head in respect and turned to run.
Oh Starclan...
Flamepaw appeared right on cue, and she could've hugged her Apprentice.
"There you are!" she said in relief, licking the little she-cat's head, "I was so worried that you were really hurt! Oh thank Starclan you're ok,"
She smiled at the young she-cat, but it only proved to pull her torn lip apart and thick oozing blood to seep out of the wound. It stung along with the cut across the bridge of her nose, she couldn't lie to herself, but she had to be tough.
"You aren't hurt, are you?" her voice grew stern in concern for the young Apprentice, her blue eyes roaming over Flamepaw's body, checking to see blood of any kind.
Please...Starclan, please let Flamepaw be alright...
Her spring-blue eyes swept across the camp once more then went to approach Leopardfur. It was truly thanks to the older Warrior that she had learned the skills quickly enough from her. If Bluetail hadn't, she would have probably died.
"Leoprdfur, I..." her voice trailed off.
There was an incredibly handsome tom right by the older female. Darkpelt, was it? She couldn't quite find her tongue in that moment.
"I uh...I..."
In her shyness, colour bloomed in her ears. She quickly looked down.
"T-Thanks for everything!" she blurted, nodding her head in respect and turned to run.
Oh Starclan...
Flamepaw appeared right on cue, and she could've hugged her Apprentice.
"There you are!" she said in relief, licking the little she-cat's head, "I was so worried that you were really hurt! Oh thank Starclan you're ok,"
She smiled at the young she-cat, but it only proved to pull her torn lip apart and thick oozing blood to seep out of the wound. It stung along with the cut across the bridge of her nose, she couldn't lie to herself, but she had to be tough.
"You aren't hurt, are you?" her voice grew stern in concern for the young Apprentice, her blue eyes roaming over Flamepaw's body, checking to see blood of any kind.