"Deathheart..."

Sunpaw lay in wait for Brambleflame, Deadpaw with her. He'd had to help her get here, because she couldn't move her leg.

"Sunpaw, Deadpaw?" He asked, emerging from a bush. Blood covered the clearing from the dog fight.

"Hello, Brambleflame." he meowed. He scanned the clearing. "The blood is still here, I hope the rain washes it away."

"And the smell of te dogs," He mewed, just then, snow began falling like crazy, within minutes about a foot of snow fell.

Deadpaw fluffed up his fur. "That was quick," he murmured, and a snowflake landed on his nose. He shook his head, and it drifted off.


OCC: We should wait for Sun

The snow was up past his legs, and he stood there.

ooc: ok

Sunpaw laughed at the two negative reactions. She lay down in the snow, letting the coolness of the crystals soothe her.

"Of course it had to snow." He mewed, jumping in a big pile.

Deadpaw hesitated, until he couldn't hold it in. He dived head-first into a lump of the stuff, but when he tried to get out, he was stuck. "Err-" he growled, his ears turning hot dispite the cold. He shoveled around with his back legs, trying to break free.

Sunpaw laughed and limped over to help.

He walked over to Deadpaw, and pulled him out, "Told you! I knew you were weak!" He teased.

OC: hes off, lets stop posting.
IC:
"come now! Lets not be rude!"

ooc: Ok....

ic: "Im just teasin' him!" he mewed.

Deadpaw twitched his whiskers. "It wasn't snow, it was ice." He winced. He prodded his head with his paw. "Just a bruise." He laughed, but then his face grew serious. "What are we going to do about Deathheart?"

"We don't have to do anything, except kill him."