Flameflower's Story- 3, A Warrior Cats Fanfic

Chapter 3-

     Flameflower curled up in a soft nest of moss. She yawned. Lionfang would probably follow her. She didn't care.
     Flameflower woke up. It was dawn. She was on the moor. Flameflower had made her nest there the night before. She was hungry. Flameflower padded down to the river and waited. She quickly flashed out a paw, scooping out a carp. "Give that to me!" A voice behind her snarled. Flameflower whipped around. The cat crashed into her, toppling her into the pool. She watched the surface of the water dance. Need... To... Get... Up... Her lungs screamed for air. Bubbles flowed out of her mouth. The figure above her, ginger with a white scar on his forehead, clawed her ears. Blood flowed into the pool. Flameflower kicked the water, resurfacing. She gasped for air, racing out of the river and scooping up the fish. "Can't fight in water?" The ginger to taunted. With a growl, Flameflower leaped on top of him and buried her fangs into his neck. He rolled over, pushing her into the big pond again. Flameflower thrashed, kicking at the enemy. She felt her claws dig into his pelt. Flameflower resurfaced, gasping for air and she sank her teeth into his paw. "Argh!" With a grunt, her opponent pelted away. Flameflower sighed in relief, gasping and falling onto the shore, bleeding and tired.
     Flameflower blinked awake. Her body ached with soreness. Flameflower saw the familiar shore. She struggled to her paws, panting. Flameflower started grooming her scratches. Comfrey... Marigold, horsetail and dock... Flameflower needed those. She tried walking a few steps. "I can't do it!" Flameflower wailed, flopping onto the shore. She sighed and curled up.
     Flameflower's eyes flew open. It was morning again. She was on unfamiliar ground. "You're awake." A golden tom padded into sight. "Lionfang!" She gasped. He had treated her wounds. "I'm hunting." Lionfang purred, whisking out of sight. Flameflower got up and stretched. She felt a lot better.