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Post by bristlepaw on Jul 20, 2006 15:45:31 GMT -5
"No, it was my fault." Bristlekit admitted. I was the one who found the dogs and woke them up. They followed me. It's all my fault Sniperblade died. Go ahead and kill me Purplestripe." He meowed solemnly.
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Post by whitekit on Jul 20, 2006 15:50:47 GMT -5
Whitekit collapsed. Her forepaws could only do so much. Her back legs weren't working. Why? She looked in a puddle. She was hiddeous! Her once white fur was now blood red. She had lost half of her face! She cried at the sight. One of her blue eyes was gone. How did she survive? She needed to get a medicine cat to look at this now!
"Can someone help me?" she asked pitifully.
(Like Bright heart.)
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Post by bristlepaw on Jul 20, 2006 15:59:31 GMT -5
Bristlekit got out of his grief. Everything was his fault, but he had to make up for it. He went under whitekit and got up and carried her on his back. He walked to the camp.
To: Whitekit going to StarClan in Medicine Cat's Den.
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Post by purplestar on Jul 20, 2006 16:01:28 GMT -5
purplestripe watched Bristlekit help Whitekit while she dragged Sniperblade's body back to camp. Sniperblade they keep thinking it's their fault your dead. When you saved us. I'll miss you love.she thought.
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