Snowstorm's Unfortunate Disability, Open to join for anyone

[Snowstorm]

This was something normal for Snowstorm. She was wandering. Snowstorm wanderd alot. Her wanderings, though, often took her to places like no other. Good places where she could hear StarClan speak. She wasn't maybe so fortunate this time.
Snowstorm had been away from camp for a while. She had a feeling they would be looking around for her, as she hadn't told anyone at camp where she was going. No one had even see her leave.

She stopped by a slowly moving river. She lay down by it for a drink and a rest. She never paid much attention on her wanderings. She didn't bother checking for danger. But she had never been injured in any way, nor ever seen another rabbit apart from some of StarClan.
Snowstorm's body suddenly stiffend and her eyes filled with fear. And danger would be the last thing her eyes would see, before she saw blackness.
Badgers. She was surrounded by hungry looking badgers. Males by the look. Deadly looking and mean. She knew she stood not chance if she tried to run away. They would catch her no problem.

So she lay there, stiff as unused machinery. She closed her eyes and lay down. And waited.

She went unconsious there, so she didn't discover her misfortune so much later on. When she did awake, she didn't want to open her eyes. It didn't matter though, even if she wanted to open them. There was nothing for her to see. But she felt a new power. A powerful feeling that she didn't need to see. She knew where everything was.She relaxed as she sensed the feeling of another body, maybe more than 1, coming towards her wounded body. She had been very lucky to survive. She may not have lost her life, but she had lost one thing. Her sight.

Now I need maybe a patrol would be good, to find her. So please get some bunnies over here!

[Camopelt]

Halt was hopping through the woods when he heard something off to his right. He bereted himself as the brambles caught his fur and tore into his skin. The wild mint he had snacked on seemed to fallow him and clog his nose. He froze as he stumbled out of a particularly thick bramble bush, at the gruesome site in front of him. He scrambled over to snowstorm's body, tripping over a couple of holes in the ground, before he came to a stop. He breathed a sigh of relief as he saw her chest rising and falling, from her breathing. "Are you ok, can you walk?" he asked her stupidly.


((Sorry for the late post, I got sidetracked with Victorious.))

[Snowstorm]

She blindly shrugged. "I don't really care about that right now, I can't even see for StarClan's sake!" She snapped. She felt scared and angry. She hated this. this... blackness...

((SOMEBODY POSTED!!!!!!!! FINALLY! *celebrates*))

[Camopelt]

OOC: Do you think you could reply to "Just Another Day"?

"Fallow me." he said uncertainly as he came up next to her, ready to guide her with the touch of his fur. "I hope we don't run into anything."

[Snowstorm]

Snowstorm nodded. She could sense where Halt was, wich definatly helped. She just wanted to get back to camp now. "How far are we from camp?" She asked Halt, not knowing quite where she had gone too. Where they still in BunnyClan territory? She had no idea.

OOC: I'll reply.

[Camopelt]

"Probably a good forty or so fox-lengths." he grunted as he stepped into a hole. "Careful there’s a mouse hole in front of you." He said, with a shake of his head.

[Snowstorm]

Snowstorm felt the so very slight slope that would lead to falling into the hole, and she carefully leapt over it, and landed back beside Halt on the other side. She sighed. She was used to being silent, diffrent, unnoticed. She could tell there would be fuss when they got back. And she'd hate it. Just as much as she hated this blackness. She wanted to see the light, the stars, the moon and the sun, others and her home. She felt heavy at the thoughts of all she would never be able to do and see ever again.

She waved her tail to each side continusly, in case something came up and she banged into it or tripped over some thing or any other unfortunates. She hated it. She hated this cruel, cruel world. She was angry now. The fear had been drained. All she felt was rage and suddenly she wanted to fight. to attack. Power builded up inside her angry body, and her icy starey eyes were hot with strength and thought.