Post by mewmehh on Jul 19, 2019 16:59:05 GMT
Tiny bodies were strewn about left and right as Icewisp trampled the rats as best she could with her massive paws. However, size hardly mattered in comparison to the great number of rats scattered about the camp. Even though she was still standing strong, the dappled queen hissed and roared in pain as many tiny, bloody gashes dotted her legs and feet. Her paw pads were particularly gruesome to look at would likely need heavy medical examination from Shadowfall.
”Oi! Run, ya big oaf!” yowled Pinkpetal as the fluffy warrior sank her claws into a large rat scrambling it way up the hybrid’s side, yanking it off before it could gnaw into the cat’s pelt more. Pinkpetal’s green eyes were like fire as she blazed through the pack of rats, allowing a clear trail for Icewisp to limp way out of camp. The pair moved pressed together as they pushed out of the tunnels, reuniting with some clanmates, and the cream red she-cat’s ear perked as she heard Screechstar’s voice ring out as he dove back into the tunnels past her. ”For now, I need you to go with the rest of everybody to MistClan.” Instantly, the she-cat felt energized and tore off ahead of the other cats in the clan. ”Follow me! I can show you the way directly!!” Luck was on Rootclan’s side in having someone who knew exactly where she was going rather than just an estimation.
Fruitseed and Kitepaw were a few among those who dashed after Pinkpetal as the she-cat raced ahead, the apprentice calling out to the queen, ”Wait! How do you know how to get there? None of use have ever been there before!” His berry-blue eyes were wide and bright with curiosity despite the bloody circumstances. Fruitseed instead answered, allowing the she-cat to focus on directing, ”Yeah, but she was born in Mistclan. That was before you were born, Kitepaw.”
”Ohh!! That’s why you’re so weird-looking!!”
”Priorities, boys!! Shaddup and keep running, or go back and help Screechstar!” Pinkpetal snapped. She was almost certain her father would help them, but there was a little, niggling feeling she got at the bottom of her belly that it likely wouldn’t be as easy as that. Perhaps something else was afoot… and she didn’t like the sense of it.
[tldr- Icewisp is in rough shape due to a bunch of rat bites on her legs that will most definitely become infected; Fruitseed and Kitepaw (bless these idiots) are chasing after Pinkpetal with the rest of the moving members of the clan as Pinkpetal directs them to Mistclan since she knows the way :3]
”Oi! Run, ya big oaf!” yowled Pinkpetal as the fluffy warrior sank her claws into a large rat scrambling it way up the hybrid’s side, yanking it off before it could gnaw into the cat’s pelt more. Pinkpetal’s green eyes were like fire as she blazed through the pack of rats, allowing a clear trail for Icewisp to limp way out of camp. The pair moved pressed together as they pushed out of the tunnels, reuniting with some clanmates, and the cream red she-cat’s ear perked as she heard Screechstar’s voice ring out as he dove back into the tunnels past her. ”For now, I need you to go with the rest of everybody to MistClan.” Instantly, the she-cat felt energized and tore off ahead of the other cats in the clan. ”Follow me! I can show you the way directly!!” Luck was on Rootclan’s side in having someone who knew exactly where she was going rather than just an estimation.
Fruitseed and Kitepaw were a few among those who dashed after Pinkpetal as the she-cat raced ahead, the apprentice calling out to the queen, ”Wait! How do you know how to get there? None of use have ever been there before!” His berry-blue eyes were wide and bright with curiosity despite the bloody circumstances. Fruitseed instead answered, allowing the she-cat to focus on directing, ”Yeah, but she was born in Mistclan. That was before you were born, Kitepaw.”
”Ohh!! That’s why you’re so weird-looking!!”
”Priorities, boys!! Shaddup and keep running, or go back and help Screechstar!” Pinkpetal snapped. She was almost certain her father would help them, but there was a little, niggling feeling she got at the bottom of her belly that it likely wouldn’t be as easy as that. Perhaps something else was afoot… and she didn’t like the sense of it.
[tldr- Icewisp is in rough shape due to a bunch of rat bites on her legs that will most definitely become infected; Fruitseed and Kitepaw (bless these idiots) are chasing after Pinkpetal with the rest of the moving members of the clan as Pinkpetal directs them to Mistclan since she knows the way :3]
