1x1 Worrior's RP Bloodclan

[A~Random~Fox]

Thornfeather edged towards her and gave her a caring smile. No smart comments, no trash talking or taunting, just a friendly gesture.

[wolfyattitude]

She was bewildered though gave a curt nod of thanks for the she-cats support. She managed to limp with Thornfeather until she reached the medicine cats den.

[A~Random~Fox]

Thornfeather nodded to her and walked away intO the shadows,

[wolfyattitude]

The medicine cat nudged her inside and applied marigold, before bandaging with cobwebs.
"Take care, those wounds were savage." The medicine cat warned as Velvetpelt left. She nodded, and almost padded into Fangeye's, who was waiting outside.
"Are you ok?" He spoke, eyes bright with concern.
"Yes, I'm quite alright, though I have scars." She replied, nudging him.

[~SkylaraWolf~]

(ok...so either no one saw my post... or your ignoring me...)

[A~Random~Fox]

(read the last five pages! I'm playing 5 cats.)

Stone paw emerged from his den, and sniffed the air he smelled the fresh blood of a clan member, and cringed. He nudged his kits Ito the den and waited for cloud tail to join him.

Thornfeather thought about velvitpelt. How horrible that she only had one friend!

Scourge fell into a deep sleep.

Night moon purred contently, awaiting sunrise.

[~SkylaraWolf~]

Hawkfeather (med cat if u dun remember) went back to care for the cats that had been wounded by nightmoon. Blackflower was one of them. she cared for all of them then drifted off to sleep.

(hey warrior code doesnt apply to med cat here right??? i kno stupid Q... but whateves.)

[wolfyattitude]

Fangeye's nodded, flicking her shoulder friendily with his tail as she padded away, over to her den to by alone with her usual thoughts, so she drifted to a more disppointed thought process.
One by one the clan will turn against me. They show no respect, unlike the clans of the forest. They cannot be taught, and refuse to listen. Only a handful of cats her are actually nice to me, though they aren't friends. She thought, her thinking making a lonesome atmosphere around her small frame. She huffed and layed her head on her small paws. She limped deeper into her den, which was relatively bigger than others. She had constructed it herself, a while back when she joined. It was hard when she joined, the constant bullying and trying to earn respect. That's when she got the collar. She had curled it around her neck and fought bitter battles to obtain the teeth that studded them.

Fangeye's sighed, listening to her lonesome voice that echoed in his mind. He peered in, though she was not in sight. She was too far back. Frowning, he crawled away to a make shift den he had constructed from waste and such. It wasn't very good, but would do.

[~SkylaraWolf~]

Hawkfeather curled up in her nest and fell asleep.

[wolfyattitude]

Her collar was pushing into her throat, making her choke slightly. She loosened it and muttered something, glaring at the ceiling of her den.

Fangeye's crouched outside of his den, licking his large paws.