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Post by aemin on Sept 12, 2007 20:46:12 GMT -5
Diamondstream of ShadowClan
Useless. That was how the ShadowClan warrior felt. Hunched up here in the bright sunlight, blinking every few minutes and being unable to move. Pah! Might as well join ThunderClan. Just the thought made her unsheathe her claws, which made her groan and quickly retract them. Darn, useless leg!! she cursed inside her mind, glancing at it. In the battle with the rogues, the bone had been fractured. She was no better than an elder right now. How was she supposed to help ShadowClan get their territory back? With this leg was handicapped way too easily.
Diamondstream's belly growled, and she sighed with unhappiness. Some ShadowClan warrior she was, acting like an elder at such a young age. Her eyes flickered from place to place within the camp, watching the ThunderClan cats. How she wished Oakstorm was here!! The deputy of ShadowClan was becoming a good friend of hers, and she was getting very hungry. A good vole would be nice, but did she dare move to get prey? Might as well try. She moved slightly, and at once yowled with pain.
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Post by //Cindy// l u n a on Sept 23, 2007 15:36:29 GMT -5
Cinderheart heard the sound of a yowl, a cat in pain. She hurried over, quickly realizing that Diamondstream, probably the most injured of her patients, was the source of the sound. She padded up to the warrior. "Alright there?" She knew that no ShadowClanner would want sympathy from a ThunderClanner, so her tone was businesslike, with almost no emotions. She hoped that it would work and the wounded cat wouldn't snap at her.
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Post by &&Ðяëāmÿ[ðòñò] on Sept 23, 2007 17:38:02 GMT -5
[/color][/u] Willowpaw's head shot up at the sound of the she-cat's pained yowl. She thought that it might have been Cinderheart and fear began to burn in her heart. Looking around, she found Ciderheart perfectly fine and a hurt ShadowClan she-cat yowling at the pain. Cinderheart was already next to her, ready to help her if she needed it. The she-cat in so much pain, as she recognized, was Diamondstream. She got up, streaching and yawning as she did so, and padded over to help her mentor.[/size][/ul]
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