QUARANTINE!!

[Neptune.]

Hollowpaw
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6 moons || he/him || ThC medicine cat apprentice || Silk Spinner, Dream Walker, HkT1
brown, masked classic tabby w/ low white; titanite eyes

Brows twitch into a furrow briefly at the moniker 'sickpaw,' and the apprentice briefly considers ignoring the summons now out of spite more than anything. Everyone with rat bites can get sick and die for that one humiliation for all Hollowpaw cares... not really.

Still, as he gets to his paws, ignoring the way his head spins for the briefest of moments and his vision goes blurry, he mutters under his breath; "Sickpaw, I'll show you sickpaw," and then, louder so Spiderthroat can hear - not that he cared should the deputy hear the first half either, "lead the way."

[ @Starfall ]

[Splitmoon]

Originally Posted by Splitmoon

The Death of A Little Rose

A black and ginger tortoiseshell she-cat sat in her nest, her breathing was becoming more shallow. She opened her green eyes, closing them again and opening them again she saw a cat standing in front of her.
The she-cat fur was black, her eyes an icy blue. "Littlerose..." meowed the black she-cat.
Littlerose groaned softly, her green eyes stared at the black she-cat. The she-cat that grew up with her...the she-cat that she loved most in the whole wide world..the she-cat she never got to tell her she loved her."Nightwater." groaned Littlerose.
"Come, let's go home my love."
Littlerose didn't realize she took her last breath until she was standing in front of her, feeling more alive. She turned her gaze behind her at the lifeless cat on the nest.
Nightwater purred and with that lead Moonbee to StarClan.



Littlerose lifeless body sat there in the nest, not moving and not breathing.

(OPEN; I guess )

@Beaan
sorry I didn't know how to share it with you, but here is the proof.