"I-I guess..."Ollie mewled softly in response, ear flicking due to
nervousness.'Maybe then I can actually figure out this whole camp
thing and all that and whatever else they're talking about...'
"Do not take life too seriously. You will never get out alive."
"The trouble with having an open mind, of course, is that people
will insist on coming along and putting things in it."
"Procrastination is the art of keeping up with yesterday."
"A day without sunshine is like, you know, night."
She flicked her tail in a lazy good bye before guiding Ollie
through the tunnel entrance. Rosepetal's ears perked when she
caught the scent of her sister and the heavy she-cat struggled up
onto her paws before slowly padding towards her.
"That's Rosepetal, my sister. I'm sure you two will get along just
fine."
Ollie glanced around the camp quietly, trying to take it all in.'I
wonder if I'm just dreaming this up. No way this is real.'He looked
at Rosepetal when Shadedfur spoke, ear flicking nervously
again,'... She kinda looks like one of my littermates. Except more
white. And big. And a she-cat.'
"Do not take life too seriously. You will never get out alive."
"The trouble with having an open mind, of course, is that people
will insist on coming along and putting things in it."
"Procrastination is the art of keeping up with yesterday."
"A day without sunshine is like, you know, night."
Wolfpaw glanced around and kept dragging herself in attempt to get
out of camp. She could barely breath, she felt like her heart was
in her throat. She collapsed under her weight, crimson leaking from
her wounds.
Wishflower suddenly noticed the two were gone. She dashed out of
camp, scenting the injured she. She saw the two up ahead.
"What do you think you're doing?" She hissed, her ears
pinned back and her fluffed up tail thrashing wildly.
[I can do even gorier! ;D (//shotdead for being a fan of angst,
whumping, shounen, action and fanfiction)
And really, I need to do something.]
Cheshire shakes mud from his paws in annoyance, having accidentally
stepped in a puddle of it. Scowling, he heads closer to the
riverbank, unwilling to lick it off. The tomcat dips his paws into
the clear water, hissing at the cold and watching the water become
murky.
"Shadedfur!" Despite her eager greeting, her mew was hardly above a
whisper. The two she-cats met with a touch of noses and a loud purr
from Rosepetal. "I'm glad to see you safe. I heard-" The queen
noticed the little kit beside her sister and lowered her head to
touch noses.
"Who's this little one?"
"This is Ollie, he's lost."
"You must be frightened out of your whits, poor thing."
Flintstar opened her eyes. She groaned softly and raised her head.
I fell asleep in the Medicine cat den.. She thought and
looked over to Yellowsting. Oh yeah... The dog attack. She
sighed.
Wolfpaw opened her eyes. She looked around to see cats. Whats
going on? Her eyes darted every where. She must have been lost
in her dreams, she couldn't remember where she was. But she saw
familiar dens everywhere.