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Post by Deleted on Feb 25, 2017 10:02:39 GMT -5
(They are in camp.)
Thimblestar dove and bit into a fox's ear. The fox whipped around and sank it's teeth into his leg. He hissed in pain. Just then a fox howled into the air. "Our leader had betrayed us! He is gone!" The fox howled. All the foxes froze and howled in anger together. They then turned around and dashed out of the camp. Thimblestar was dazed but he still stepped into the middle of the camp to speak to everyone. "We...Don't have a...Medicene cat...What will we do?"
Falconwing pondered this. How would the clan survive without a medicene cat?
Bogfeather raced back into camp. She heard Thimblestar's words. That's right! What would the clan do without a medicene cat?
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Post by Sησω on Feb 25, 2017 11:44:59 GMT -5
In a flash, the foxes left the camp. In a slight daze, the events that just happened buzzed through Pineclaw's head, Shadowpelt getting attacked. . .leaping in to the battle. . .fighting that fox. . . . The tom gazed around camp, the sight of injured warriors proving the fox attack to be true. "Must save her. . .have to save her," Pineclaw mumbled, remembering his friend.
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Shadowpelt looked at herself after the foxes left camp, realizing she was bleeding. Though she had a thick gash across her flank, Shadowpelt secretly wanted to continue fighting the foxes. The cats back at the Twolegplace are missing so much right now, she thought to herself.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 25, 2017 12:16:49 GMT -5
Thimblestar's eyes rolled back in his head and blood started pouring out of his mouth. "We...Need...A...Medicene cat..." He rasped.
Falconwing started to panic when he saw his leader fall to the ground. Falconwing rushed over to his leader. "Don't worry Thimblestar! We'll...We'll find a medicene cat.." He meowed to Thimblestar in a paniced tone.
Bogfeather rushed over to Thimblestar. "Thimblestar..." She mumbled. She still, deep inside her had feelings for Thimblestar. She guessed if he had feelings for her.
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Post by Sησω on Feb 25, 2017 12:31:26 GMT -5
Shadowpelt spotted the clan's leader, who had collapsed on the ground. Setting aside her own injury, she rushed towards Thimblestar. "Thimblestar?" Shadowpelt called out to her leader.
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Pineclaw spotted his friend rush over to Thimblestar, who was laying on the ground. He spotted droplets of blood on the ground behind her. She's bleeding, he realized, What do I do?
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Post by Deleted on Feb 25, 2017 12:44:26 GMT -5
Thimblestar lay on the ground bleeding, unable to speak.
Falconwing turned around to speak to everyone. "Does anyone have experince with herblore?" He asked, sounding hopeful.
Bogfeather just stood there, drowned in sadness. This is all my fault...She thought.
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Post by Sησω on Feb 25, 2017 12:51:20 GMT -5
Shadowpelt approached her leader to see him on the ground, bleeding. "I don't have any herbal knowledge," she said in response, wishing she could do something to help. Then, I could heal my own wound as well, she thought to herself, remembering her injury.
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Pineclaw watched as his friend approached their leader, trying to recall anything could help Shadowpelt's wound.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 25, 2017 13:05:11 GMT -5
Thimblestar was still laying on the ground, bleeding.
Falconwing's hope drowned. He closed his eyes and drowned in hopelessness.
Bogfeather heard a voice in her head. "I'll tell you what to do..." it said. "You must find...Cobwebs..." it whispered.
Bogfeather nodded. She had no time to argue. She raised her voice so all the cats would hear. "Everyone! We need to find cobwebs and gently press them into Thimblestar's wound!" Bogfeather wondered what the voice was.
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Post by Sησω on Feb 25, 2017 13:21:46 GMT -5
Cobwebs, Pineclaw repeated in his mind as Bogfeather made the announcement. The tom rushed out of camp and into the forest. Luckily, he stumbled upon some cobwebs at the edge of camp. He grabbed a bundle and raced over to his leader. The tom dropped the cobwebs and gently pressed them onto Thimblestar's wound, as Bogfeather had said.
Standing up, he looked at the leader for a few more heartbeats before rushing off to find more cobwebs, this time for Shadowpelt.
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Shadowpelt gazed around in search of cobwebs, though she then realized that her friend was already tending to the job. The she-cat turned her head back towards her leader, hoping that her friend could help him.
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Feb 25, 2017 16:04:40 GMT -5
Thornpaw winces as he licks his wounds. Despite this, He felt a little excited.
Dawnfeather pokes her head out of the nursery to see if the foxes were gone.
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Post by cadmus on Feb 25, 2017 16:23:52 GMT -5
Viperstripe watched the foxes retreat from the camp, her lips drawn back into a snarl, teeth bared. Blood dripped down from her cheek and a score at her flank, staining her sandy pelt red. Sheathing her claws, she breathed deeply through her nose, the thick adrenaline of battle starting to wear away. "StarClan's kits.." She muttered, trying to inspect the newly placed wounds that stung with bright pain. She was relieved that the foxes had retreated for the time being but a big threat like that, they would be back for more.. whatever it was that they wanted. What did they want? Territory, prey? Viperstripe huffed, raising her chin. She did still need to confront with Bogfeather, maybe not now, but sometime. That she-cat had seemed to know a lot about the foxes and there hadn't been much of an explanation with all the panic running through camp.
Blacknose breathed heavily, widening his eyes in sheer pride over their placed victory. A cut ran across his pink nose and his pelt was sweatied and shuffled from the battle, but he hardly felt this, joy welling in his chest. "Mouse-hearts! And don't you come back!" He yowled, before turning around and sweeping his gaze to the rest of the cats. Many were injured in some shape or form, some more than others, that including Thimblestar. "Oh, Thimblestar.." He approached the leader hesitantly, and stopped a few tail-lengths away. He had no experience in herbs or healing, so what was it that he could do? Would the leader lose a life? Blacknose grimly hoped not. Even though Thimblestar wasn't all that old, he could've lost lives before. Stay strong, stay strong..
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Post by Deleted on Feb 25, 2017 20:18:18 GMT -5
Thimblestar wound had stopped bleeding but he was beginning to lose conscious.
Falconwing waited for Bogfeather's next step.
Bogfeather waited for the strange voice to come back. "Now poppy seed..Feed it to him..." it whispered again. Bogfeather spoke the next step. "Now we need poppy seed! Once you find some, feed them to Thimbletstar." She yowled so everyone could here.
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Post by Sησω on Feb 25, 2017 20:39:49 GMT -5
Shadowpelt heard Bogfeather's instruction and stood up, ready to search for poppy seed. The she-cat flicked her gaze between Thimblestar and the entrance of camp a few times, realizing she didn't know where to find poppy seeds. She knew that it was best to stay inside of camp with her injury.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 25, 2017 20:57:14 GMT -5
Falconwing saw that he needed to find poppy seed. He rushed out of camp and found some poppy seeds. He fed them to Thimbletstar.
Bogfeather waited for the voice to appear again. "Now let him rest..." it said. Bogfeather gently pushed Thimblestar into his den. She went to the middle of the camp and spoke again. "Thimblestar is in the paws of Starclan now...Now, is there any questions that need answering?"
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Post by Sησω on Feb 25, 2017 21:25:13 GMT -5
Shadowpelt was glad that Falconwing had taken care of Thimblestar. StarClan, let him be alright! she silently hoped. Despite coming into the clan as an outsider, she had adapted to their ways and beliefs.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 25, 2017 21:30:23 GMT -5
Bogfeather knew she had to tell the clan something. "Look, all of you..The leader of the foxes was my father...His name was Foxmouth...I..I'm so sorry all of you..."
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Post by Sησω on Feb 25, 2017 21:48:21 GMT -5
Shadowpelt turned around as she heard Bogfeather's announcement and suddenly collapsed on the ground. The she-cat had forgotten about her wound while worrying about Thimblestar.
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Pineclaw grabbed a wad of cobwebs and rushed back to the middle of camp, where Bogfeather was standing. Hearing her announcement, the tom guessed that Bogfeather's father might have been the reason she knew so much about the foxes.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 25, 2017 22:02:42 GMT -5
Bogfeather gasped when she saw Shadowpelt collapse. She rushed over to her. "Shadowpelt?!" Bogfeather saw Pineclaw coming with some cobweb, "Pineclaw! Press the cobwebs into Shadowpet's wound! Quick!"
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Post by Sησω on Feb 25, 2017 22:19:13 GMT -5
Pineclaw turned his head in the direction that Bogfeather had run off in. He gasped in horror, seeing Shadowpelt collapsed on the ground. He quickly rushed over to her and gently pressed the cobwebs onto his friend's wound, just as he had done with Thimblestar. He prayed that this would stop the bleeding.
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Out of the corner of her vision, Shadowpelt spotted Pineclaw and Bogfeather. "Thank you," she rasped weakly, trailing off slightly.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 25, 2017 22:24:21 GMT -5
Bogfeather shook her head. The clan was in peril. She pushed Shadowpelt gently into the warrior's den. "We should all get some sleep..."
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Feb 25, 2017 22:30:05 GMT -5
Hi)
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Post by Deleted on Feb 25, 2017 22:55:27 GMT -5
(Hello Winter Hawk! You may join in the RP if you like.)
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Post by Sησω on Feb 25, 2017 23:18:03 GMT -5
Pineclaw helped Bogfeather move his friend into the warriors' den. Once Shadowpelt had been moved to her nest, the tom sat down next to her. Eyeing her closely, Pineclaw hoped that Shadowpelt would be alright.
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Shadowpelt felt the force of someone moving her somewhere, though she couldn't detect where she was being moved to. Suddenly, memories from her kithood flooded her mind and she could remember being taken in by a couple of Twolegs who cared for her. I'm going to the comfortable, warm den, she thought, I will be safe there. The she-cat then drifted off into unconsciousness.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 25, 2017 23:30:11 GMT -5
Bogfeather curled up inside the warrior's den next to Shadowpelt. She hoped her mate and her friend would be ok...
Falconwing heard Bogfeather. He padded into the apperentice den to check on Thornpaw. "You ok Thornpaw?"
Thimblestar had drifted into a long, deep sleep.
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Feb 26, 2017 1:47:32 GMT -5
"Yeah I'm fine." Thornpaw mewed with a flick of his ear.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 26, 2017 10:37:36 GMT -5
Falconwing smiled. "Have you met your mentor Rosebriar yet?"
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Post by Sησω on Feb 26, 2017 11:21:00 GMT -5
Pineclaw sat next to Bogfeather and carefully watched Shadowpelt.
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Feb 26, 2017 17:42:19 GMT -5
"Yes, I have." Thornpaw mewed.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 27, 2017 9:18:11 GMT -5
Falconwing nodded. "I better check on Dawnfeather and the kits now." Falconwing turned around and headed to the nursery. "Hello Dawnfeather, how are you doing?"
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Post by Mother Dark on Feb 27, 2017 15:10:09 GMT -5
Rosebriar looked around.
(Man I missed some big stuff)
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Post by Sησω on Feb 27, 2017 17:35:57 GMT -5
(I'm sick, so I might respond slowly. Just a notice.)
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