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“So..Cold..”
Inkspots sighed as he huddled beside the larger warrior. Leaf-bare has striked the clans, and the result was fatal. Many lives were lost, and prey was scarce. “Well if you stop meowing for a bit you would be less cold.” The sharp hiss of the tom made Inkspot’s ears flatten. Typical him, always grouchy like an old fox. “That makes no sense, Errorstorm.”
he mewed, trying to keep his hackles smooth. They were lost, and they could easily assume their camps were far, far away. Hunger was slowly rising, but the blizzard kept them from moving on. Even if they did, they wouldn't be able to find a single mouse. “I wish the blizzard stops soon so that i wont be able to see your ugly face.” Another insult. Inkspot didn’t answer. He was not surprised. The only thing he cared is going back to camp. He missed his leader and his campmates, and he would probably wolf down every single piece of prey in the whole pile, and still be hungry. ‘Maybe hes as hungry as i am..’ He thought to himself, looking over to the black warrior. A bit of sympathy started to rise in his heart. While it is true that he is rude and grouchy, he was suffering just like him. “What are you staring at, Dungface?” The angry meme woke him from his trance.Th cold was getting him.They both were..Ink spot stared blankly at the floor,his eyelids heavy. He was barely holding on ow..The tiredness got stronger as time passed, and he could not stay awake longer. Only a little nap.. He He sighed to himself, curling up. Its not like it would kill him.. “Are you mouse-brained?” He flinched as Errorstorm batted his face, forcing him to wake up. “You’re gonna freeze to death if you sleep.” A strong shiver went down Inkspot’s pelt. He was foolish… of course he would die if he fall asleep. But then, what were they supposed to do? Boredom was no longer the only problem. They would either freeze to death or starve. With the only heat source being each other, they had no choice but to stick together. As more time passed, Inkspot could barely stay awake. He was tired, cold, and hungry. He tried chewing on a stray root, but it did not help. “…Our campmate must searching for us..We need to go back.” He mewed, Standing up and stepping out of the bush. The harsh blizzard made it hard to walk, but he didn't give up. There must be hope. He will go back to his camp. His mind went blank as his paw sunk into the snow. With a terrified yowl, he thrashed to get out. But he was to weak, and his struggles were pointless. “Help!” He squeaked. He could faintly see a black blob of fur rushing towards him. “Help…” Wailing, he was pulled out of the snow, clumps of it sticked to his brown fur. He tried to say something, but only gasps came out. Letting himself get dragged back to the bush. “Thank Starclan..” He muttered to himself. “What do you mean, ‘Thank Starclan?’ I saved you, Not them! You should thank me instead!” Errorstorm screeched, his tail and fur puffed up. The hatred on his gaze was overwhelming. With a flash of claws, Inkspot could feel warm blood trickling down his muzzle. “..I- Thanks..I guess..” He growled, panting. He didn't have to hiss like that. “You know what? Get out of the bush and find your camp and i’ll tell your clan that you died because of a natural cause.” As he heard the other warrior, he couldn't help but bristle as well. “Its not my fault that the blizzard isn't stopping! I just want to go home! And probably you too. Don't blame me for everything. If we just stop arguing like a bunch of hare-dungs, Then maybe something would work.”

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Dreamclan:
Leader: Dreamstar :White cat with golden splotches, yellow eyes

Medicine cat: Scienceleaf: Gray and white cat with blue eyes
WARRIORS Inksplotch: long-furred brown and white cat. Swapheart: Blue gray with white belly with blue eyes
Outershine: golden and gray cat with yellow eyes
Genowish:long furred red and white cat with pale blue eyes

Reaperhaze: Long-Furred Black tom with blue eyes

Bonefrost: gray and white cat with blue eyes.

[Nightclan]:
Leader:Nightstar large Goopy black cat with one cyan eye, other covered with goop

Deputy: Killerleap: Sleek Gray classic tabby with black eyes.
Medicne cat: Horrorfang:long-furred large reddish brown tabby with red eyes
WARRIORS

Dustfur:Pale Gray tabby with blue eyes
Fellheart: dark reddish brown tortoiseshell tom with red eyes
Crossstripe: long furred Black and white tom
Errorstorm:Black tom with red paws and yellow toes,unsual stripes that runs down his eyes

CATS OUTSIDE OF CLANS

Fatal Error: Tortoiseshell with tangled and messy fur Core: Small gray tabby

Fresh:A clean white kittypet tom