Hawk meets Yarrow [c]

Hawkpaw clung to his branch with his arms stretched out to meet the other side, panting. Just a few moments ago he was being tossed around in the current like a piece of fresh-kill. He attempted to shake the water from himself, well at least the half of him above water. Resting his head on the branch, exhausted, he closed his eyes for a mere second before he felt a jolt shudder his branch. Looking over, he saw another apprentice, around his age, maybe a moon or so younger. He quickly recognized the soaking wet ball of fur as Yarrowpaw. "Well.... Hello there." He mewed, looking over the apprentice. She too, seemed a bit exhausted. "How has the flood served you?" He asked, in a bitter tone. "Who'd you have to leave behind so far?" He asked, softening his tone a bit. His expression saddened and he thought of his mother, Hailsong, brothers, Cinderpaw and Beepaw, and mentor, Flurryshine. Who knew what could be happening to them right now. Starclan, they could even be dead!

Post-flood topics are not allowed yet. In one or two days, there will be specific topics made for after the flood, which will introduce the new phases of the plot. Please refrain from making topics like this in the meantime. Thank you!