OOC: Oh, okay! That makes sense! XD IC: Tabbystripe heard what happened and came up to the two cats. "There's nothing we can do now, and Nightfire's wound has your scent all over it, Dovewing, hiding it will make it worse. But we can't just pounce on him, there's no use in that, let's take him back to camp," Tabbystripe suggested gently.
Wolfstar heard yowling, and bounded away from Gracesong. "So we finally found you." He meowed. "I'll hear your story." He meowed, his gaze sternly watching the cat.
-- Edited by Duskstar at 00:56, 2008-05-13
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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."
"I left the camp, you know that. I got caught in the storm, so I came here." He went limp again. Tears poured hard now. "Nightfire's really dead?" He let the tears consume him. "How... How could this happen?" He whined through his tears.
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