.w.a.n.d.e.r.i.n.g. {Atrox}{Blood}

[Burning Falcon]

(Stop ripping her into bits or I'll give you both warnings.)

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[--Dawn--]

Atroxkit nodded to Bloodkit and saw her move off. His acid green eyes moved to the she-cat then looked around for water.

[Flamestar]

((Oh, sorry.))

Bloodkit came back with the sap, covering Roughpelt's body in it. "Let's go," she said, and ran into the forest.

[Burning Falcon]

(DAWNSKY! *pulls cursor over warning button*)

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[Flamestar]

((Calm down! She started posting before you posted that!))

[--Dawn--]

Atroxkit ran off following his sister.

OOC:// What???//

[Burning Falcon]

(>-> Not only is that really against the rules, but she didn't even bother to edit it! )

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[--Dawn--]

OOC:// Sorry I didn't mean to! Edited//

[Breezy]

Phoenixfeather padded along at an even pace along the border, her paws creating small dust clouds as she walked. Her mind was filled with turmoil as she thought from one recent event to another. It was a strange feeling, to be both happy and sad at the same time. As she walked, she stared at the dirt beneath her paws, but her head suddenly jerked up as she heard a pained yowl come from just across the border. The voice sounded strangely familiar...

Giving a quick glance around to make sure that there were no ReefClan patrols to find her, she rushed to where the yowl had come from. Upon reaching her destination, what she horrified her. It was Roughpelt, lying dead on the ground. She was filled with both rage and fear at the same time. Slowly, she plodded foreward, touching her nose gently to Roughpelt's side. She could not scent who had done it, only pine needles and sap.

She knew what she had to do, no matter how much she didn't want to. Taking ahold of what was left of Roughpelt's scruff, the ginger warrior painstakingly dragged her back over the StormClan border, heading in the direction of camp...