Looking for death

Breezesong padded through the thingy, trying to get killed.

ooc: Randomly suicidal? Wut? .3.'

Ooc: noooooo, well, yes. I want her to get a bunch of wounds and she'll go find a place and try to bleed out, or she'll do it herself

Occ: Not to spam either but, Windclan doesn't have forests...moorland .3.

OOC: ya what did I say?

Occ: You said forests..no moar spam .3.

>:U
No spam.
Please.

Quietbreeze was padding along. She flinched as she saw her sister run past. "Breezesong...?" She murmured in confusion.

Ooc: I no get it. So breeze could hear?

ooc: Stop spamming :u Why couldn't she hear?

ic: "Breezesong? What are you doing?" Quietbreeze called a bit louder, worried.

OoC: you said as breezesong ran past

Breezesong quickly stopped and looked around. She Ran away hoping she didn't see

Quietbreeze sighed, leaping after her. Her paws carried her over the moor like the wind, quickly catching up to Breezesong.

Breezesong stopped and ran to her right, hopefully she lost her sister

Quietbreeze was temporarily confused, but then saw her. She jumped in front of her, forcing her to stop. "Breezesong...What's the matter?" She asked gently.

Breezesong quickly stopped almost hitting her sister. Obviously she was quicker so she couldn't outrun quiet breeze. She started backing up, scared out of her mind. She glanced around looking for a way out, at the same time trying to think of a way to trick her sister

IOC: sorry, have auto correct and didn't want to fix it

Quietbreeze shrank down, a little scared of why her sister was being so...well negative oAo

"I'm S-sorry....I didn't mean to scare you..." She whimpered, looking pathetic yet adorable ;u;

Breezesong sat down, head down so she couldn't see how upset her sister was

ooc: Do you WANT her to die in this topic or something? ;A;

Quietbreeze backed up a little. "Can you tell me what you're doing? When she started running, she had me worried. You are my sister after all..." She murmured nervously.

I....I have no place here... I'm the weakest of all.. I thought that if I was dead the clan would do better.." she said while her voice broke into sadness and a few tears fell from her eyes

Quietbreeze shook her head slowly, getting to her paws. "Of course not...Don't think that. The whole clan loves you and wants you to live. Whether you are weak or not, we all need you in windclan with us. I don't know what I would do without you, Breezesong." She murmured.

Breeze song got up and walked away.

Quietbreeze followed briefly. "Promise me you won't kill yourself, okay?" She mewed, her yes glowing with sympathy.

Breezesong nooses, trying to get away from her sister

Quietbreeze sighed, padding back to camp sadly. She was worried for her sister, but there was nothing she could do anymore. She gave up.