"Oi, Spiritpaw! You aren't supposed to leave until Glorystar
dismisses us!" Bluepaw hissed quietly to his fellow apprentice.
"If you mean Wildclan, they aren't friends. They'll attack you if
they see you, come with me and i'll take you to a safer place." Mob
mewed, extending a paw out to her.
Shox had no idea what to do. She had heard from her trainer that
Purrloins were very sneaky. But now that she had nowhere to go, she
gulped...and took Mob's paw.
Lightwhisper decided to start sorting herbs. The Persian sniffed
each one then her nose caught a scent that she hated. Rotting
herbs? Deathberries? she thought, following the scent to the
corner of the den where she saw a pile of deathberries. "This can't
do," she growled grumpily.
"Wait then!" Bluepaw hissed. "Clan Dismissed!" Glorystar yowled.
"Now then, where did you hear it?" He asked.
"We should hurry, I smell them nearby. By the way, i'm Mob. What's
your name?" Mob asked the shiny shinx as they walked along,
reminding her of her brother.
"Let's go!" Bluepaw said and raced off. He saw a Purrloin with
unusual ears and tail. He charged up a spark, hitting Mob on the
side. Mob yowled and attacked her brother with a scratch. "I won't
let them get near you!" Mob hissed, grabbing Shox by the scruff of
her neck and fleeing towards the border.
//Scruff of their neck
Doesn't hurt
Pretty much what mewgon said
"I'm the only one you can trust, everyone else will hurt you!" Mob
hissed, trying to maintain her grip while running. She saw the log
that signaled that she was almost out and pushed herself to the
limit. No matter what, she couldn't let this clan have this
kit.
"Hurry! She's getting away!" Bluepaw yowled, dashing after his
sister in an attempt to stop her.
Shox growled. "I...don't... Trust you!!" Shox shot out a ball of
electricity and hit Mob right on the neck. She skidded back and
growled. [Shox learned Spark!]