Mothpaw couldn't move even if she wanted to. Her body was stiff and she was frozen. She began to get very dizzy with all the calling and the cold, and she felt stupid for causing this mess. If only she had remembered Fawnpaw's warning, she could've told Ebonycloud. She just wanted it all to be over... Everything blacked out.
Forestfire woke up and immeditaly she sensed something wrong. She was herself again. She began quickly trudging through the snow. She had to find out it everyone was okay. She made it back to camp and yolwed one of the first names that came to mind. "Wolfstar?? Gracesong??"
Fawnpaw was geting worried. She had overheard that ebonycloud and her best friend mothpaw were out in the blizzard she closed her eyes and tried to see what starclan had in mind for them.
Gracesong spotted two large figures in the didtance. It was the Warriors! And they had Ebonycloud and Mothpaw! She squinted her eyes and padded to the figures.
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Wolfstar heard a faint voice calling his name, but he couldn't answer. Then he saw Gracesong's shape and gasped with relief. "Come on! I got you Mothpaw!" HE bounded forward with renewed energy until he reached Gracesong.
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"If he dies, then it will be God's will."
"If that was meant to be comforting, it was not."
"Everyone dies eventually. Once you are born, you begin to die."
"That was not comforting either!"
"It is the way of the Creed. Usually our deaths are violent but quick."
Ebonycloud shivered violently and his eyes closed tighter. His mouth moved but no sound came out. If anyone could see the moments the would see him say, 'Please be okay, i tried, please be okay.' he kept repeating it to himself even though his mind filled with numbness so he no longer knew what it meant.
He looked back at Blackheart. "Come on!" He meowed, speeding up even more as if he were born in the snow. He was made for the snow. That was the kind of cat he was. He looked back at Ebonycloud, and a shiver of fear crept up him. Ebonycloud was mouthing something over and over again, but nothing else was moving. "Gracesong!" He yowled, leaping into camp and rushing over to the medicine cat den. "Fawnpaw! Nightfrost! Help! It's Mothpaw and Ebonycloud, they need you!" He called into the den, stepping right in.
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"If he dies, then it will be God's will."
"If that was meant to be comforting, it was not."
"Everyone dies eventually. Once you are born, you begin to die."
"That was not comforting either!"
"It is the way of the Creed. Usually our deaths are violent but quick."