[seasalt]

Another bloody battle, filled with death. Doepaw didn't know which side was which now. Her amber optics scanned the clearing, finding a familiar cat from Thunderclan. That rogue...he's from the battle in Thunderclan... Her eyes narrowed, as she stalked toward Neko. She unsheathed her claws, leaping toward the rogue, eyes turning like slits. Doepaw didn't care who she was attacking, and honestly, it didn't matter. Her mind was filled with confusion and distress, and her wounds from the battle from earlier stabbed at her body. In general, the apprentice's mind was wrecked, why that had happened? She witnessed, a kit being attacked by a warrior, a warrior, of their own clan. Doepaw's hope cracked upon that moment, and now, here she was, cracked, broken, all things she didn't want to be, worse than her fear of death, and she felt pain.
@Pink Orca!