≈Brokenclan≈ (Semi-lit, warriors rp) accepting!

[Swiftpelt26]

(Sorry, I've been busy.)

Brookstar glanced around and so did Lightstar. He hissed. "Don't think you've won, Brookstar," he warned and then bounded off into the trees. Brookstar sighed in relief, turned back to the camp and then made her way to the medicine cat den.

Manefoot turned away from the trees and the sounds of the fleeing cats and looked at the camp. It looked terrible. "How are we going to survive this?" he asked aloud, not meaning to but doing it none the less.

Lionpaws paws felt like they would drop off. He had only been in one other battle but it wasn't as large or long as this one. He dropped to the ground and began to take long deep breaths of air.

[==★ тea & caĸeѕ ★==]

As Lightfoot left the medicine cat's den, she noticed Brookstar walking in. "Brookstar, we managed to capture someone," she mentioned, then quickly walked away.

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Brookstar nodded at Lightfoot in acknowledgement and then turned toward the medicine cat den. She walked in and saw Dawnbreeze hard at work. "Hello Dawnbreeze," she said, her voice slightly strained as she spoke.

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Dawnbreeze: I assume you ran into Lightfoot then? Is something wrong, do you have any injuries? She said, still not looking up from her sister. She had heard the strain in Brookstar's voice, but she had been walking so any injuries couldn't be too bad.

((I won't be here for the rest of the weekend, until wednesday, so please don't remove me. Thanks.))

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Brookstar nodded, a little absently but then noticed that Dawnbreeze was looking at her sister. "Yes, I ran into Lightfoot." She stopped and took a deep breath. "Lightstar was leading the attack. Why would he attack? I don't remember anything that would cause him to do that," she said, trying to come up with explanations for his act of war. Brookstar sat down and she sighed again. "I just hope Brokenclan won't die."

[zippyzoo77]

Dawnbreeze: I thought we were at peace with Lightstar too... I suppose we aren't anymore then. She said, her voice still showing worry for her sister. She should have woken up by now, if she didn't she could die. She must have hit her head pretty hard... She thinks standing up and looking toward Brookstar. So do you have any injuries? Even a scratch?

((I don't know what injuries she has, so it would be of great help if they were described...))

[==★ тea & caĸeѕ ★==]

Lightfoot lay down in the warrior den, trying to rest and recover. Darkheart lay beside her, keeping her company.

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Brookstar focused on her legs, paws and body. She felt a throbbing on her flank and few stings on the rest of her pelt. "I've got a cut on my leg and some scratches on my back," she said pointing at them with her tail. The cut on her flank suddenly felt painful. It's just the adrenaline leaving. She calmed herself down and looked at her pelt. It seemed to be matted with blood. Blood she hoped wasn't all her own.

[zippyzoo77]

Dawnbreeze: Ok, lie down here. She says, pointing to a nest she had made up earlier, inbetween the Lakeclan cat and Iristail. With the injured leg up so that I can treat it.

[==★ тea & caĸeѕ ★==]

Darkheart walked back into the Medicine Cat's den. "I need some scratches healed," he said, not knowing Brookstar was in there.

Lightfoot sat near the entrance of the camp.