It only took one moment. Just one. One moment for everything around her to come crashing down. It felt like history was repeating itself. They've greatly underestimated the otter's strength and her clanmates...they're..they. She watched Mudsmoke get pulled under from a distance. Before she could utter a single word, a slight dizzy spell had hit her when she saw red begun to rise and spread outwards with the thrashing waters.
'Oh stars...no...' It wasn't something she'd seen since kithood. Since she was...
Floodsight barely had enough time to turn around before seeing another one drag their deputy into the depths. Then Jayfrost. One by one. Gone.
'Calm down, Floodsight. Think! What to do...Mudsmoke is g-gone. Dusklion and Jayfrost might still be alive. But Larkwing...' Before she could let another dazed warrior fall to the same fate, she grabbed onto Larkwing's scuff and attempted to pull her away from the banks. Away from another potential death.
"Catfishwhisker, fall back!"
They could fight, but she'd rather not lose another clanmate to some unplanned attack.
'Think. Come on, think!' The silver molly usual calm face slowly appeared in a frown. Worry scrunched up in her brows. What can they do? They're close to the borders... but their clanmates are.
Her dim blue eyes scaled by the bankside, trying to catch a glimpse of at least one of them. She could pull them up if she were fast. Could she, really?
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