@Blizz LAKEPAW"Pretty bad.." She mewed, the tabby said staring at her paw. It was bleeding badly, and every drop was worse then the last. She had never been in that much pain, so she wasn't used to it. She smiled slightly, looking around, before falling onto her belly. She couldn't really stand up straight because of her paw, and slowly stood up.
"I think we should continue.." She said, weakly walking. Her walk was slow, and it had a limp to it. she weakly walked past, before landing onto her side again. The silver tabby shecat stood up, grunting in pain. The paw was useless. What could they do? She wandered in her head, before standing back up. And padded to Timberpaw.
"Timberpaw, are you sure they will let me in, and care for my paw..?" She asked, looking at him with a worried gaze. Her eyes shone fear, pain, and worry. The silver tabby with black stripes and white belly and chest was scared of almost anything. She felt crying a million tears. She started to whimper, looking back at her paws as her ears were still pulled back. Just looking at her, would let anyone know that she was scared, hurt, and worried. She felt like just screaming in pain and running back into the shadows. But that wouldn't show the clan she wanted to be in. It would show she had the fears, brain, and body of a kit.