Dawnstar scowled, "I had some already! Give it to the sick cats!"
Doctor Who wrote:"You don't just give up. You don't just let things happen. You make a stand. You say no! You have the guts to do what's right, even when everyone else just runs away"
Doctor Who wrote:"You don't just give up. You don't just let things happen. You make a stand. You say no! You have the guts to do what's right, even when everyone else just runs away"
Dawnstar nodded, she flickered her tail and walked back into her den, sitting down.
Doctor Who wrote:"You don't just give up. You don't just let things happen. You make a stand. You say no! You have the guts to do what's right, even when everyone else just runs away"
Nightpelt follows her. "Well... " he starts off. "I-I... like you, Dawnstar...a -a lot." He studders, his pelt burning. "I know this isn't right to tell you... but I thought you might need to know." He sighs.
Dawnstar looked at him quizzically, "Im gl-- uhg!" she groaned, doubling over in pain as she felt her stomach twist.
(Shes ganna have green cough, AND kits!!! )
Doctor Who wrote:"You don't just give up. You don't just let things happen. You make a stand. You say no! You have the guts to do what's right, even when everyone else just runs away"
Nightpelt's eyes widen. "Dawnstar? Are you ok?" He asks. "I-I'll be back with Silentpaw or Foxfire!" He says and races off. "Silentpaw! Foxfire!" He yowls. He bounds into the medicine den. "Dawnstar is hurt!" He hisses and grabs the catmint. He dashes into her den. "Dawnstar. Eat them, please!" He pleads.