by Africa. » Sat Jul 02, 2011 5:22 am
Brackenfrost lifted his head, ears swivelling in the direction of Echostorms call. Hurrying towards Seapaw, he pressed his nose to her shoulder, a sign of good luck, before grabbing several herbs in his jaws and shuffling out the door towards Echostorm. Immediately, his eyes travelled toward the tail, torn and bloody. He glanced behind him at Poppygaze, rushing to perform his tail and ear movements, but Poppygaze understood. "Echostorm, can you hear me? We needto get you to the apprentices den, there's a stream there. We need to get your wound cleaned out. We must hurry." She spoke softly, unsure of his steadiness.
Featherpaws fur was plastered to her body, showing exactly how tiny she really was. "Seapaw!!" This was screamed, wailed even, with such force that Seapaw, even being on the other side of camp with the battle raging between them, couldn't help but lift her head. "Icepath, come with me!" The tom glanced over at Appleberry with a worried expression, but seapaws gaze hardened, and she repeated herself. Finally, Icepath relented and pulled away from Appleberry as Seapaw rushedly got certain herbs from her stock before rushing out the door towards Featherpaw and Mistclaw, already working on Mistclaws throat with cobwebs and coaxing poppyseeds down his throat. "Go on, just once." She pawed the seeds further into his mouth.
Jayfire gazed after her as she left, his expression pained as he glazed around, silently pleading that Strayclan had officially backed off and out of their territory, at least for the time being. Relief flooded over his face as he saw that Strayclan had indeed fled the scene. With one last wary glance, he followed after Whispertail, in tge warm, milky den.
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