Rootspring pulled Bristlefrost out of the water temporarily forgetting the she-cat that had saved her. When Rootspring looked at the she-cat again, she had sunken into the murky depths of the water... It wasn't fair that not everyone survived, but sacrificed needed to be made in order to defeat Ashfur. The she-cat wasn't familiar though, Rootspring thought that he recognized almost every cat but I guess not.
A white she-cat walks up to him.
"That was my sister.." they said.
"Oh.. that must've been hard for you" Rootspring responded.
Bristlefrost fell asleep from exhaustion, Rootspring tried waking Bristlefrost up, but she seemed tired so he just let her be.
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If Bristlefrost Didn't Die... (slowly rewriting)
Fanfiction**SPOILER WARNING** COVER ART IS NOT MINE in this book I'll be using three of my warrior cat ocs but one might not get as much screen time and it'll start from when Bristlefrost is about to die Because I like her character so much I might be writing...
