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Post by whiteheart on Aug 17, 2007 18:09:57 GMT -5
Whiteheart opened his blue eyes and looked around. Where am I? He thought. He remebered that he was on a hunting patrol and was trying to sneek up on a mouse. Then he saw that he was covered in red sticky blood. " Help?" he croked.
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Post by Silverflash // Jayrunner on Aug 18, 2007 13:25:42 GMT -5
Blizzard crept through the undergrowth, his nose ready to pick up the scent of prey. Instead he smelled the hot stench of blood. He crashed through the undergrowth, acutely and frightfully aware that it could be a trap. He skidded into the clearing with WHiteheart and gasped. He bounded over to the wounded warrior and sniffed him gently. "Are you okay, Whiteheart?" he mewed worriedly.
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Post by whiteheart on Aug 18, 2007 14:32:26 GMT -5
Whiteheart got up and looked at him for a moment. Blood started to drip from his neck again. " I'll be fine." He to him. " I just need to get back to camp." Whiteheart licked his wounded on his leg and looked at Blizzard.
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Post by Silverflash // Jayrunner on Aug 18, 2007 16:03:16 GMT -5
Blizzard nodded, fear for his friend showing white in his eyes. He grasped Whiteheart's scruff and picked him up a little before wiggling under the wounded warrior. He let Whiteheart fall across his back before bounding off as fast as he dared through the forest, to the camp.
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Post by whiteheart on Aug 18, 2007 17:01:21 GMT -5
Whiteheart felt the wind in his fur and saw that he was being carried by Blizzard. His neck wound stopped bleeding for the time being and he felt light headed for some reason.
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