Back when we where close (Tagged/Closed)

[Jinxy]

Wolfpaw was covered in blood, head to toe. He looked around desperately, tears starting to form in his amber eyes. It was just an empty void everything is black. He needed to run, he didn't know what from but he needed to run. He bolted, screaming out for help in the darkness. Suddenly he slipped on something, causing him to tumble. He turned to see what it was only to find it was a body of a cat, the cat he had practiced on the other day. Tears streamed down his bloody face. "NO PLEASE, S-STOP THIS, I DIDN'T MEAN TOO!" He crumpled to his feet and put his bloodies paws over his eyes. He could hear screaming now.

He felt something touch him and looked up, it was his mother, blood covered her face and a clump of the cats neck fur was still in her mouth. "I DIDN'T KNOW I HAD PATHETIC SISSY FOR A SON" She screamed, causing the entire place to shake. He sobbed more. "I-I'M SORRY!" He meowed, but everything was fading now, was he falling?

Wolfpaw jolted awake, his eyes watery and he was trembling. The body flashed in his mind and before he knew it he was full on sobbing, his entire body shook and he curled into a small black ball.

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Notes: Smoke help your bothers having a panic attack.

[Aria]

Smokefang * The Avenger * To get Revenge

Smokepaw just came back from another night out training with her mother. She was ruthless but least Silver- knew her fighting was something acceptable. She wondered when then was going to end, she didn't like how they always favored her older brother her. What was she dead weight?  She looked around before seeing her brother not only wake at this hour of the night but sobs. Oh, fuck! "Wolfpaw!" the grey she-cat rushed over his side. "What in Starclan name is going? Did someone hurt you, Do I have beat another apprentice to plump...again?" No one mess with this nut-head expects her.

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[Jinxy]

Wolfpaw was shaking so bad he didn't feel Smokepaw touch him. He opened his amber eyes, expecting to be back in the horrible void and his jet black fur matted with blood. Nothing, it was his own paws and he looked up to see Smokepaw, his sister. Wolfpaw burried his face in his sisters fur, too scared to speak

Finally he got his composer, whiping his face and looking up at her. "I- I had a dream about the cat we trained on" He whispered. Silver would bring cats from Ravenclan or Willowclan to train on, he didn't know how she got them but yet the other day she brought a small Ravenclan apprentice. Wolfpaw shuddered as he remembered there face. "I-I was covered in blood and mom was shouting at me" He whimpered

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