ooc; woohoo, go thunderclan. you can post one more time, if you want, then this topic is pretty much over.
Wisteriapaw glanced over at her brother and offered him a small smile in response to his praise. She had won, and she still couldn't believe it. She had been so convinced that she would've lost to the SkyClan tom, but alas, here she was. However, she still felt a small pang of regret. She had gained two enemies in SkyClan, specifically one with Sedgepaw, but at least she wouldn't be seeing the two toms that much. Maybe, they'd run into each other at Gatherings, but Wisteriapaw would do her best to avoid them.
"Y-you did re-really we-well, too, Fe-Featherpaw." She said, continuing to hold her gentle smile.
She whimpered a tiny bit after one of her wounds began to sting, but she attempted to push the pain back.
"I-I gue-guess we sh-should he-head back t-to camp." She suggested as she slowly turned towards the direction that pointed back to ThunderClan's camp.
She was more than ready to head back to camp and get her wounds treated. Plus, Flickerpaw, Wildpaw, and Dappledpaw would certainly be curious about what had happened.
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