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[N3wt0n]

He quickly laps it up, his jaw motion slow as if it causes him pain to move his joints, as many rogue cats that sleep in the rain and damp have.

[anfarlamb]

Shadywhisker

"Fleetpaw and Silverfur." He says firmly, looking at his apprentice. "If your going to fight. count me out. I heal cats that were in fights, not cause them." He sees the rouge, and screams.

[N3wt0n]

The kit suddenly feels small compared to the many warriors either staring at him with eyes of hatred, or of clouded compassion, moving closer to icepaw out of fear.

[86Eternity]

FleetPaw-
FleetPaw listened carefully, this was madness.... Rouges weren't all bad..


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[N3wt0n]

He quickly gobbles down the mouse, ignoring the aching pain in his jaw, he still stays as close to icepaw as he can.

[86Eternity]

FleetPaw-
FleetPaw picked up the bramble twigs and the blackberries then continued up to the medicine den, her tail drooping sadly.

[anfarlamb]

Shadywhisker

He listens thinking of an omen he'd gotten a while ago. He shrugs, walking over to Icepaw. He smiles, nodding. He licks the kit, laying down. Shadywhisker mumbles kind words to the kit.

[N3wt0n]

The kit is almost 5/half moons, but looks a lot younger in his malnourished and weak state, finishing the mouse and wishing he still had his mother.

[anfarlamb]

Shadywhisker

He continues to lick the kit, listening to Fire.

[anfarlamb]

Shadywhisker

His tail curls around the kit as he growls as Fire passes by.