Frostberry's Choice

Frostberry's Choice

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She grasped on to the edge of the cliff yowling for anyone to help her. The fox looked straight at her. Her dislocated leg ( including her paw and claws.) barely hanging on to the cliff. It's jaws gaped open, revealing sharp, yellow teeth. It dash towards her with it's head turned sideways like it was going to somehow bite her neck. As soon as the fox came close, the cliff gave way under the weight of the fox and her. She lost all control of her body as her and the fox plummeted down the cliff, the gorge waiting for them with rushing, rapid waters. Time felt like it stopped. the fox howled and yipped it's own language calling for help. She made no noise. She and the fox slowly fell as time started back up again. She felt her back hit the water, the breath knocked out of her small body. Her back stung as she sank under the water like she had fallen onto 10,000 rocks and all of them dug into her back like thorns and pine needles. She sighed and bubbles came out. She sank into the deep, dark river, letting the current pull her. Her ears popped from the pressure as she sank deeper. She closed her eyes loving the peace and calmness of the deep river. Her lungs ached for air and her paws moved because of an instinct to get air. They didn't really move . The impact must've broke her back and caused her to be paralyzed from her neck down to her shin. The she-cat's head jerked a little. She made it to the bottom. Sand swirled around her as her paws finally gave up. She laid there on the cold river's floor holding her very last breath of air.
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A fanfiction book based on the Warriors series by Erin Hunter. Forest of Blood ~ Volume Three ~ Arc One Thistlestorm is worried for his Clan, and especially for his mate who has seemingly gone wild. His mind is clouded with worry for Snowberry and he's afraid he won't be able to get over her disappearance. If a battle is to come, Thistlestorm is certain they will lose. Featherwing is pregnant with Crashclaw's kits, and she's desperate to find a way to keep it secret. She's hoping that her brother won't find out, but she knows he was a way of figuring things out. She fears for her future family, if she dies, then so do her kits. Snowberry is fighting the spirit that is possessing her body. She knows that she is being possessed now, but since her actual mind isn't really with her body anymore, it's difficult to go back to normal. She desperately tries to fight her possesser in her dreams - where she can be herself - but he beats her every single time. Now Snowberry fears she'll never get back to Thistlestorm. Will the Clans be able to beat the rising darkness? Or will they fall in their last battle and create a forest of blood? DISCLAIMER: I own the characters and the plot of this story, the Warriors franchise and original Warriors books are owned by the Erins and the Erins only. If I have a canon name, I apologize, I cannot remember every name from their books. ** I DO NOT OWN THE COVER, ONLY THE TITLE

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