Cats of the Forest (a cats clan rp)(accepting)

[IAmSarcastic221]

Skyleap licked her wounds and put more cobwebs on before looking at her worriedly. He dragged her into a hollow log, "You'll be safe here. I'm going to get Darkthorn." He stated and hesitated before running off.

Dapplefur purred before she started to sort things.

[demonimpala67]

Darkthorn packed cobwebs into the crack he kept them in. He had collected so much that it was packed full. He had a faint smile on his face. Dapplefur's prescience pleased him.

[demonimpala67]

(Neon Splash, if you could make Hope fall asleep or something... She could have a StarClan dream.)

[IAmSarcastic221]

Dapplefur lightly leaned against him as she sorted the fresh and dry herbs.

Skyleap most as fast as he could in his current condition.
(Timeskip to when he finds camp!)
Skyleap made it into camp, "Darkthorn! Darkthorn!" He yowled and collapsed.

[demonimpala67]

"Skyleap!" Darkthorn gasped. "what happened?"

[IAmSarcastic221]

Skyleap looked up at him, "Waterfall...Silentpaw...hurt...take warriors...get her...follow...my scent trail..." He wheezed and passed out.

[demonimpala67]

"Dapplefur, try to stop Skyleap's bleeding with cobwebs." He ran out of the den. "Whitestar! Follow me!" He sprinted off, following the scent.

Whitestar sensed his alarm and followed. Soon they both reached Silentpaw. Whitestar gasped. "Silentpaw!"

[demonimpala67]

(Why is blood coming from her mouth? Broken ribs? Damaged throat?)

Darkthorn began to rapidly inspect Silentpaw, trying to find the cause of the blood.

[demonimpala67]

"Silentpaw, stay still!" He touched her throat and ribs first. There wasnt much he could do, but he did his best. He reset her ribs and wrapped it firmly with some cobwebs he had found. He did his best to fix her throat, but he wasn't completely sure it would work. He did his best to put it back where it should be, but it was imperfect. "We need to get her back."

Whitestar nodded and picked her up by the hind quarters.

Darkthorn picked her up by the shoulders. Together, they worked to carry her back to camp as fast as possible.

[demonimpala67]

They seemed to not feel the scratches. They arrived in camp and took her to the medicine den. Darkthorn resumed his work on her throat. "Whitestar! Stop the bleeding of the rest of her wound!"

Whitestar did as asked.

Darkthorn repaired her throat as best he could. He wrapped cobwebs around her neck to hold her throat in place. When it came to internal wounds, it was hard work.

(I'm guessing you want her to survive?...)