Rouge Attack!

Rainpaw nodded, taking in what Flarestorm instructed carefully. She waited for one the warriors' next move.

"We should probably get back to camp," Shadestone mewed quietly. He was still shocked by the rouges' attack, and their reason to attack shook him even more. You can expect much more of this if you don't give me what I want. Shadestone kept repeating Cloudstorm's orders in his head. He was so confused! A cold wind that was blowing across the mountains shook him back to reality. He awkwardly took the lead of the patrol of cats, leading them back to RiverClan camp.

Rainpaw followed Shadestone, shaking her head constantly. Gasping for air, she could still feel the constant flow of blood falling down her neck. She stopped "Hang on a minute, let me catch my..." she collapsed. All went black and her breathing fell quick and shallow.

"Rainpaw!"Flarestorm gasped,rushing forwards. She ignored the sting of her own wounds and rapidly sniffed over the limp apprentice,worry in her eyes.

Shadestone gasped in horror and rushed over to Rainpaw. "She's losing too much blood! You stay here and try to cover up the wounds so more blood doesn't flow out. I'll get Echodrop," Shadestone said quickly before be raced at full speed toward camp. What if we don't make it in time? Shadestone thought, panic rising in his chest. What if she dies? He couldn't bear to see that sweet, innocent apperentice laying dead on the hard stone floor of the mountain. Luckily, his panic made him run just a bit faster, until he reached the camp, breathing heavily.

Flarestorm nodded,fear pounding through her veins. She pressed her paw on Rainpaw's wounds,trying to stop the bleeding.

Rainpaw managed to moan in pain as Flarestorm put her paw on her neck. The bleeding was bad and showed no signs of slowing.