IRP: https://scratch.mit.edu/studios/32606453/comments/#comments-322060249 DSRP: Tw: blood As Fly dashed through the forest, trying to get back to camp, she knew of she could just get to a medic she'd live. She was fast. She could do it. But she had a deep scratch in veir throat. Blood was dripping out at a fast pace. She wasn't sure she could make it... She tripped over a root and hit veir head against the ground. It had slowed vem down. Flight scrambled to vier paws but collapsed. No. It was too late already. She couldn't get up anymore. She lifted veir head but she felt veir life slipping away. Veir vision went black before she found vemself in StarClan. No. She wasn't fast enough. Oorp: :sobs: I was just trying to get her to win a fight I should have put in my fighting orp a stats rule D: ToT and I can't even draw art of vem because my drawing device was taken away :(