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Post by ~*~Shineh~*~ on Jun 12, 2007 21:59:17 GMT -6
"Flare! Watchout! There's a steep drop around where my voice is! Firestorm is un-conssious! JUst look down and try to get over here! I need your help!" The tom meowed. He sure hoped that Flare didn't fall, as outgoing as she was.
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Post by Wistful//Zombie//BAMF;; on Jun 16, 2007 12:31:13 GMT -6
Flare burst straight forward, ignoring every little word Winterstorm said. Growling, she narrowly avoided the drop, and found herself slipping down at a fast rate towards the tom. Her claws were grabbing at the endless rocks, shredding her pads and fraying her claws. Her blood stained her paws as it bubbled up and turned gritty as Flare finally came to a stop.
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Post by Fainauriel on Jun 16, 2007 12:37:29 GMT -6
Firestorm lay there and did not move. Her breathing was shallow(sp?). She had a bit of a dent in her forehead. The whole right side was covered in blood. Her ear was all torn up and everything.
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Post by Wistful//Zombie//BAMF;; on Jun 16, 2007 12:44:00 GMT -6
Flare slid down even farther until she reached Firestorm's side. The wind was making her wounds sting. Blood was bubbling over the ground now, oozing it's wy into a trail. Flare ran away. She couldn't stay here. Her stomach churned, the blood making her feel sick.
[Thus, Flare tromps straight to Energyclan camp]
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Post by Fainauriel on Jun 16, 2007 15:12:08 GMT -6
///nice///
Firestorm was barely breathing. She would not wake up. It also looked as though she needed a Medicine Cat.
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