Chapter 13
Bramblestar's POV
He raced past the old Twoleg den, flew past the trees, and, without noticing it, past the camp where his Clanmates watched and tried to get his attention. He ran all the way to the lake, where he collapsed into a gasping pile of fur.
"What can I do? How can I save my kits?" he asked himself in a hoarse whisper, "What will happen to my Clan? After so much pain why must we be deal with something so awful...," and with that he promptly fell unconscious and left his worries behind...
At least until he woke up to a very concerned Squirrelflight.
"Bramblestar, what's wrong? You were acting like a lunatic back there!" Squirrelflight exclaimed.
"I...I...," Bramblestar stammered.
"Now there, Squirrelflight," Leafpool mewed, "Bramblestar's probably stressed. Let's go back to camp and have him rest, then explain."
"Alright, Leafpool. Come on, everything's going to be all right," Squirrelflight mewed.
"No, everything's not alright," Bramblestar said worriedly, "I need to go to the Moonpool right now!"
"It can wait until tomorrow, can it not?" Leafpool asked.
"No, I need to go now. Ravenpaw might be in danger!"
"Okay, then..." Leafpool said hesitantly, "I'll accompany you there."
"Squirrelflight, you're in charge until I get back. And keep an eye on Ravenpaw!"
Squirrelflight dipped her head and padded back towards camp.
"Come on," Leafpool mewed as she helped Bramblestar up.
"StarClan, please help me," Bramblestar thought.
