Wolfheart smiled when he saw Nightraven, but then a cough racked through him, making him cringe. Foxstep placed his black paw on Wolfheart's paw, telling him he was there for him.
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Private/Closed Warrior cats Role-playing
- Thread starter Bluefeather
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Nightraven used the right herbs for everything. "He should be fine. I'm no medicine cat, but I was 4 moons into training for being one. That meant 4 extra moons in warrior training." She mewed.
Foxstep looked at Nightraven. "I....I can't express my graditude....," he mewed gently. Wolfheart weakly looked up as Deerleaf ran over. She sniffed her older brother worriedly.
"Don't worry about it. We can get the medicine cat to help. Imll even check on him just in case. He just needs some rest and later on, he should recover." Nightraven meowed gently.
Deerleaf nodded. "I'll go get help," she said, then bounded off. Foxstep sat down, looking at the branches of the trees high above him. "Ever thought what it's like to die...?" He asked quietly. "To be among the ranks of great warriors?"
Nightraven nodded. "Ever since I was a kit I wondered."
Deerleaf came bounding back with the Medicine Cat. Foxstep greeted his sister with a pur, focused on the sky. Deerleaf padded over and sat by him and Nightraven, head cocked slightly.
Nightraven looked at the medicine cat. She seemed rather nervous for some reason.
The Medicine Cat inspected Wolfheart's wounds, shaking her head slowly afterwards. "He'll be ok. We just need to somehow lift his enormous-in a good way Wolfheart. The muscular way-self back to camp"
Nightraven lifted Wolfheart onto her back. Though she may seem very slim like a WindClan cat, she was always very powerful nonetheless. She made her way back to camp.
The others followed, Foxstep and Deerleaf leaning against Nightraven's flank to help her. Wolfheart barley stirred, except for the occasional twitch of the ear.
Nightraven set him down in the Medicine cat's den, nodding in thanks for Foxstel and Deerleaf's help.
The Medicine Cat ushered them away and set to work, cleaning his wounds a bit more and such. Foxstep looked at Deerleaf and Nightraven. "We forgot our Fresh-Kill. Let's go get it."
Nightraven sat in the middle of the clearing. She stared up at the sky.
Foxstep and Deerleaf ran back and brought the Fresh-Kill back, then grabbed their share and sat outside the Warrior's den.
Nightraven padded slowly to the fresh kill pile, picking out a small mouse and began to eat in silence. She seemed rather distant for an unknown reason.
Deerleaf padded over Ann's nudged Nightraven gently. "You wanna come eat with us?"
Nightraven shrugged. "I suppose." She mewed.
Deerleaf smiled and practically bounced over to where she and her siblings ate. Foxstep greeted his sister with a playful bat at her ear, which was returned with a friendly chomp on his black ear.
Nightraven silently ate with them. She tried to hide how distant she was, but seemed to fail a bit, but she didn't realize it.
Foxstep waved a law in front of Nightraven's vision. Deerleaf growled quietly and pushed him with a paw.
Nightraven stared at nothing. She didn't moepve until she suddenly shook her head rapidly.
The two siblings began tussling, but their claws were sheathed. Foxstep broke apart from the play-fight and finished his mouse.
Nightraven had finished the small mouse she picked out. She seemed nervous as well, but not even she could explain why. She shuddered.
Foxstep's hackles rose, and Deerleaf watched with sadness as she knew he became the distant Foxstep that had watched Lionkit die. It wouldn't last long, but it was miserable when he did.
Nightraven stared at the ground, remembering everything from her past; Watching her family die right before her eyes when she wasn't even 4 moons old. She remembered finding her way here in the forest and sighed.
Foxstep burried the mouse bones then padded into the Warrior's den and laid down. Deerleaf looked down, remembering she didn't have Wolfheart this time.
Nightraven looked at Deerleaf. "Don't worry. Wolfheart'll be fine." She mewed.
Deerleaf looked down. "I know but...... He is usually with me whenever Foxstep goes like this.... Now I think I'm alone until either Foxstep or Wolfheart is better...."
Nightraven nuzzled Deerleaf. "You're never alone. I'm there for you, the whole Clan is there for you, and StarClan is always by your side." She mewed.
Deerleaf purred in thanks and nuzzled Nightraven back. She then finished off her small sparrow, then buried it.
Nightraven had buried the small mouse and stayed near Deerleaf.
Deerleaf sat down at her nest and began to lick her shoulder. There was an old, ugly scar on it, and the joint occasionally popped.
Nightraven sat in the clearing, staring at the sky.
Foxstep sighed. He relived Lionkit's death. He relived feeling the warmth of his litter brother fade away, the life from his eyes die out. He squeezed his yellow eyes shut, trying to flush the thoughts away.
Nightraven stood up and wandered throughout the camp. She stared at the ground while she did so.
Bluefeather
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Bluefeather stared at the now covered with blood small clearing. She wished it hadn't happened so fast, she could have helped fight. She picked up her prey and walked where the rest of the patrol had walked out with Wolfheart. When she got to the camp she set the prey in the pile and headed to the warriors den. She was really tired. She picked a spot with little moss and laid down to rest.
Deerleaf looked at Bluefeayher and meowed in greeting. She looked at he little brother, padding over and nudging him. Foxstep growled in reply and hissed.
Bluefeather
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Bluefeather nodded and turned to her side, her eyes dimming. Sleep overwhelmed her, and her eyes finally closed.
She woke to a glistening meadow filled with flowers and sunshine. This is too much. She padded, searching for a place with shade. When she found some trees the world turned dark and cold. Bluefeather tried to find her way back to the meadow but found she was lost. Two eyes poked through the bushes and stared at her. Welcome to our world, little one. Bluefeather woke in a start. She felt warm and her fur stuck to her. Sharpeyes and Strongpelt were sleeping next to her. She realized how lonely Foxstep and Deerleaf must be right now, without Wolfheart they were not complete. If one, or two of her brothers left, even for a day, she would feel different. She turned to her side, trying to go back to sleep.
She woke to a glistening meadow filled with flowers and sunshine. This is too much. She padded, searching for a place with shade. When she found some trees the world turned dark and cold. Bluefeather tried to find her way back to the meadow but found she was lost. Two eyes poked through the bushes and stared at her. Welcome to our world, little one. Bluefeather woke in a start. She felt warm and her fur stuck to her. Sharpeyes and Strongpelt were sleeping next to her. She realized how lonely Foxstep and Deerleaf must be right now, without Wolfheart they were not complete. If one, or two of her brothers left, even for a day, she would feel different. She turned to her side, trying to go back to sleep.
Deerleaf pinned her ears back, padding away from Foxstep and curling up in the best she always slept in when he was like this. She sighed, looking at the empty spot Wolfheart was always in.