This is my first all first person view fanfic, it will all be based of cricket POV, so enjoy.
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As soon as Blue finished weaving his cocoon, I ran outside. I saw Luna being thrown away in the storm with a little silk balloon attached to her wrists, Swordtail beating his wings furiously after her and he too was gone in the storm. I looked to find Sundew being restrained, one of the guards on the floor crawling to another cave for safety, another that was frozen in place, and the two trying to contain her. She wasn't to beaten up except for a gash along her side. The other HiveWings were much worse, one of them had his eye clawed out, and a nasty cut in his face. The other had a teared up wing and lots of cuts and bruises everywhere. Despair creeped up my body, Luna and Swordtail: gone, Sundew: captured. I ran back into the cave and saw Blue's slightly glowing cocoon. A pang of guilt stabbed my heart, I could've helped them, then they probably had a chance. Instead like a coward I hid. What will Blue think when I am here and no one else is? Will he hate me? Will he no longer be my friend? Where did Luna go? What will they do to Sundew? Should I go after Sundew or Luna? I tried to quiet my rushing mind. Questions zooming everywhere around my head. Two questions kept popping up, "what will we do if we're found".
"What will I do while he is in is cocoon?"
I went back outside and grabbed some bushes to place in front of the cave entrance to hide it. Then I went to check the skies to see any HiveWings or patrols, I saw none. I heard my stomach rumble, I clenched it.
"When was the last time I ate?"
"Should I go grab a fish?"
"Should I eat it raw or cook it?"
I looked longingly at the ocean and decided to slowly walk towards the ocean. I jumped in and quickly grabbed 3 medium sized fish and rushed back to the cave. I grabbed I flat-ish sized rock, placed the fish in it, and grabbed my bag with the flamesilk bottles. I got out three small pieces of flamesilk. I placed them under the rock. In about 15 mins the stone was emitting a warm heat. I put the fish on the stone. Soon after that, the fish began to fry. I took them off and ate them. The warmth of a full belly filled me. I relaxed against the warmth of the cocoon, sleep overcoming me. I relaxed and darkness filled my vision.

How was this? I hope I depicted Cricket well with the questions. I might tie this to my other fanfiction. Tell me if I should.
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