FallClan {Warrior Cat RP} Accepting!

[foxes.]

((okay ;3))

Forestheart stalked towarsds the fuzzy thing and pounced, very aware that she would probably crash into the roots. She didn't but she got the fuzzy thing. The fuzzy thing was a vole. She buiried it and looked at the ever-pinking/oranging/purpling sky(tht means sunset if u didnt know).

[SingTheRain]

(( i like how u say "the fuzzy thing" lol ))

Brambletail caught a sparrow as well. He went back for his other prey and carried it. "Should we go back to camp now?" he asked Forestheart.

(( omg remember when you me and coke or pepsi were the only RPers here for awhile? that was a long time ago...))

[Shezza.]

"Whitewater?" Blackfeather called into the den

[foxes.]

((lol. and yeah..good times. It was before things got all prophetic and all that blah. Not that thats bad of course.))

"Okay." she told her mate. "Let me get my prey." and she dug up the fuzzy thing (I refuse to call it anything else) and the squirrel. She trotted back to Brambletail's side.

[SingTheRain]

Whitewater turned away from her herbs slightly. "Hmm?" she asked, with a mouthfull of leaves.

Brambletail walked beside his mate. He ran his tail down her back.

[Shezza.]

"I...uh...cut my paws...and...deathberries" Blackfeather replied.

[SingTheRain]

At the sound of the word "Deathberries", Whitewater dropped the leaves she was carrying and quickly got water soaked moss. She cleaned the blood off of Blackfeather's paws. Then she chewed some other leaves into a pulp and spread that on them. "It might sting a little." she said. Then she pushed some seeds to Blackfeather. "Here. Eat this." she said.

(( hey, does anyone know how to get an original Oekaki drawing back once you edited it? ))

[Shezza.]

Blackfeather winced then looked at the seeds. "Why? What are those?"

[foxes.]

((im back.))

Forestheart said something, but the bushy tail of the squirrel muffled her words. She pressed closer to her mate.

[SingTheRain]

"Hm?" Brambletail asked, not hearing.

"Poppy seeds." Whitewater said quickly. She cleared off the pulp from Blackfeather's paws and inspected them. "The cuts aren't deep." she spoke mostly to herself. "So the juice can't have gotton in much..." The young medicine cat left but came back quickly, carrying something. "Burrdock root." she said. "To stop infection." she chewed that and put it on too.