lioncall and Featherpaw had swam over to Russetburr and Rosefreckle stood up, padding around the mud puddle towards them as well, on the opposite side of you.

A lot of cats were gathered in the clearing

I looked to my mother, then back. I carefully got up, then ran outside.

She'd been cleaned up, but it was still clear her wounds hadn't healed properly. Petalwater sat before her, as well as Crimsonstar. As littlespark padded in camp, she sprinted over faster than you'd ever seen the fiery she cat and batted various warriors aside to see the body before lying down beside it, quivering.

as i blink away tears I i bury my nose in her fur and huddle closer. "she-she can't be dead..." i say mostly to myself

Shadowheart blocked you with a paw and flung you back, perhaps a little too violently before padding out herself.

Her fur was cold and was coming off as you touched it.

Her fur was cold and was coming off as you touched it.
I whimper and curl up next to her. Then i remember my sibling and turn to petalwater. "is Frostpaw okay!?"

"They haven't replied to their ping They'll live, Cloudpaw." Petalwater rasped

"They haven't replied to their ping They'll live, Cloudpaw." Petalwater rasped

I nod then turn back to my mom and curl up next to her.

She was freezing. Crimsonstar gave you a pity look, "it's hard to lose such a great warrior, Cloudpaw."