- ● ● ● SILVERDAWN ● ● ●
xxxxxxxxxxx» age;; 30 moons » gender;; shecat » rank;; riverclan warrior » crush;; none » tagged;; mintpaw, mosstalon, moonkit, haretail, rosefeather, palefoot
- ➳ The molly had been coughing heavily for a solid minute at least, before slowing her breathing herself. Silverdawn looked over Rosefeather quickly, offering the molly a soft, warm smile in return. The silver tabby spoke softly, "Get some rest. I'll be back shortly to check on you." She said before turning and padding off towards Palefoot, Mintpaw, Mosstalon, and Moonkit. Her heart sank to her paws as she watched the limp, tiny body inside of Mosstalons mouth. It was the only reason she was okay with having had lost her kits. They weren't born to see the tragedy that had just occurred. She padded slowly up towards the group, watching Mintpaw go off to find someone else to talk to. Everytime the silver tabby coughed, she turned her head away from the cats she was in front of. Looking back towards Palefoot she took in a deep breath. "Palefoot, I can see what we have here anything that can help. As far as I know, I'm also the only molly here with-" She was caught off guard by a cough she had that made her stumble backwards. Her paws had begun to bleed from carrying her own weight and Rosefeathers on the way here. She continued speaking however. "With milk still. Mosstalon, if you'd like I can feed her if you would be okay with it." She said softly. Her legs were weak, as she moved to a laying position on the floor, the world going fuzzy for seconds than coming back. Through waiting for cats at the Owl tree and coming back here she had inhaled much more than the recommended amount of zero smoke, and it did seem to take a toll.
- ● ● ● TUMBLEPAW ● ● ●
xxxxxxxxxxx» age;; 9 moons » gender;; tom » rank;; riverclan apprentice » crush;; none » tagged;; mintpaw
- ➳ Tumblepaw jumped slightly from his walking circles in the corner of the camp. The whole situation had given him too much anxiety to leave the camp. He was more worried about Silverdawn though, all within a few moons she had lost a mate, her kits, and now almost her life. He shook his head turning towards the recognizable voice of his friend. Tumblepaw's eyes stayed glued to the floor. "E... even if they did this to teach us something. W... what would it have taught us?" He closed his mist eyes tightly as he continued to pad in circles. "A... are you okay?" He asked, his eyes flashing to the small group with his mother. His heart sank as he watched Silverdawn's eyes go dark with sadness as she looked at Mosstalons kit.