Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-24038939-20160320153749/@comment-27823669-20160322003535

Birchpaw watched as Honeypaw raced back with cobwebs, a mixture of fear and hope in her eyes. He looked down, grateful to the cats who were trying to save him. Pain still flashed through his body, but not as intense as before. Birchpaw gritted his teeth. No matter what happened, he would pull through this.

Frostfeather watched as Honeypaw returned, and Thistlepool spread the cobwebs over Birchpaw's body. "You will live, Birchpaw." He whispered.

Sorreltuft sat, wondering where the others were.

Stormpaw led Crow through the final stretch and into the camp. "Here we go." He muttered. He instantly saw the turning heads and shocked gasps.

(Good news everyone, I have made my decision. Birchpaw will live! Yay!)