Death can be a choice

Angelclaw walked up to the river slowly, her eyes opening and closing slowly. The water was rushing quickly (I know there's a draught, but I need there to be water for the plot of it). Every second time she opened her eyes they would be a blood red rather than green. Her evil side was battling her good side. She sat down infront of the river, now she was breathing slowly. "I think it's your time," 'Evil Angelclaw' said to 'Good Angelclaw'. "But... I don't want to... die..." 'Good Angelclaw' said back, knowing it was her time. "You know you can't defeat me," growled 'Evil Angelclaw' in a rough tone, [color=red]"Now it's my choice whether you die or not."
'Evil Angelclaw' let out a loud and mocking laugh.
"I can defeat you!" protested 'Good Angelclaw', stepping away from the river in a shocked way.
"No you can't. And you know you can't.
'Good Angelclaw' was forced to the rivers edge against her will, she shrieked "No!" And slashed her face hoping it would hurt 'Evil Angelclaw', and it did.
"Seriously?!" 'Evil Angelclaw' hissed, diving into the river accidently. A strong current began to rush them down the river.

moosepelt saw angelclaw being carried away by the river, moosepelt jumped on a rock and held angelclaw in the scruff.

Angelclaw had hit her head off a rock while she was falling and blood was gushing out from her forehead. She was knocked out and there was a trail of blood following her.

moosepelt jumped from rock to rock,and took angelclaw from the scruff again, this time making sure she doesn't bump into anything

Angelclaw opened her eyes slowly, "W-What happened?!" she mewed quietly, looking around her slowly then falling asleep.

moosepelt dragged her to shore,"angelclaw are you okay?"he asked.