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Post by Amber on Jun 4, 2007 11:23:05 GMT -5
"Navypaw!" the yowl sounded as Mosspaw bounded forward with inhuman (or is it infeline? XD) speed. Somehow the icy bitterness was gone from her voice, no trace left behind. She rushed forward and nuzzled him, feeling a new strength in her limbs. "Oh, Navypaw! Are you alright?" She looked concerned yet joyful at the same time, and dashed around in circles, unable to keep still.
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Post by \\Shadow//What I've Done\\ on Jun 4, 2007 21:32:41 GMT -5
Navypaw groaned as Mosspaw nuzzled him; he was really weak from traveling, practically starving, and was in a horrible condition. "I guess I'm okay...you would probably disagree, just by looking at me." Navypaw mewed, smiling weakly, though his eyes glimmered with his love for Mosspaw. After a few moments, he broke into a coughing fit, getting onto his own paws, not taking Phantom's support, and after coughing for about a minute, he coughed up some blood onto the ground beneath him. His vision blurred, then came back into vision, and his vision wasn't stable for a few moments. He remained standing, but his legs trembled imensely and weakly under him.
Phantom's eyes widened. "Navypaw!" He meowed, rushing to his son's side, but he refused the support. Navypaw went on coughing blood up for what seemed like a moon.
Navypaw stopped coughing, but started to gasp for air, and his paws slid from beneath him, and he collapsed to the ground, his body suddenly weak and out of energy.
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Post by Amber on Jun 5, 2007 11:16:38 GMT -5
Mosspaw yowled in worry and bolted backwards, then turned to run. "We gotta get a medicine cat!" she meowled, dashing off faster than ever before, as if her own life was at stake. Navypaw is my life.
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Post by Amber on Jun 5, 2007 11:22:30 GMT -5
OOC: She's still gonna be MossPAW in this thread but in the one I'm starting in BlazeClan she'll be Mosswind because she was just made a warrior. So yeah. MOSSWIND TO THE RESCUEEEE! XD No one can stop her in her ULTIMATE FORM WHOOO! *dashes off to make thread*
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Post by \\Shadow//What I've Done\\ on Jun 5, 2007 14:50:19 GMT -5
OOC: Ok, The medicine cat is Ripped so I'll tell her to get on soon(I'm stuck at her house =3) But shouldn't Navypaw be getting his warrior name sometime soon? Or...like, if he gets accepted back in
IC: Navypaw closed his ice blue eyes and murmured, his voice hoarse, "Hurry." He rested his head on the ground, feeling no energy to move, sit up, and just wanted to stop breathing, but he couldn't leave Mosspaw again.
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Post by Amber on Jun 5, 2007 19:16:21 GMT -5
Mosspaw led Tawnyfrost up to the group hurriedly, then stopped, gasping for breath.
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Post by ripped. on Jun 5, 2007 19:26:09 GMT -5
Tawnyfrost padded up quickly behind Mosspaw, and gasped inwardly to herself at the sight of Navypaw. "Dear DreamClan! What happened to him??" She asked, looking over the tom. "One thing is for sure, he needs food within the next few hours. I can see his ribs very clearly."
OOC: I am letting Amber RP Tawnyfrost since Shadow has to use my compy ^^;
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Post by \\Shadow//What I've Done\\ on Jun 5, 2007 19:38:09 GMT -5
Navypaw opened his eyes, looking at Mosspaw, then at Tawnyfrost, the BlazeClan medicine cat. He opened his mouth to speak, but closed it, his breath coming in short. Hearing the word 'food', pain tore at his stomach; he had barely eaten within the last quarter moon, because of his leg, unknowing of the other Clans' territories, and it was against the warrior code to steal prey. "My leg...it's broken..." He managed to mew hoarsely, then coughed a bit more, bringing up a little more blood with it.
Phantom gazed at his son, knowing he couldn't really do anything, but he got and brung a piece of fresh-kill for Navypaw if he could eat after Tawnyfrost looks at him.
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Post by Amber on Jun 5, 2007 19:55:51 GMT -5
OOC: WEE I BE A MEDICINE CAT FOR THE TIME!
Tawnyfrost padded to the tom. She held some chamomile in her mouth, the herb using for soothing (that tastes good too!), and quickly dropped it next to him, urging him softly to eat. She looked at her herb supply she had brought and picked out some coltsfoot, comfrey, and lavender. (Coltsfoot for breathing, lavender for the cough, and comfrey for the bones.) She nudged the lavender and coltsfoot with the chamomile, to eat, then began making a poultice with the comfrey.
Mosspaw watched intently.
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Post by \\Shadow//What I've Done\\ on Jun 5, 2007 20:00:14 GMT -5
Navypaw couldn't eat on his side, and struggled to get on his paws in a lying position. Phantom helped his son, and Navypaw ate the herbs without a word.
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Post by Amber on Jun 5, 2007 20:02:38 GMT -5
Tawnyfrost pushed some poppy seeds towards him, all the while chewing, then pushed the poultice forward as well.
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Post by \\Shadow//What I've Done\\ on Jun 5, 2007 20:05:53 GMT -5
Navypaw ate the other herbs in silence, feeling all to weak and tired to speak anyways. Once the herbs were gone, he looked at Mosspaw with his ice blue eyes, wanting to feel her fur against his while they slept in the apprentice's den, but he knew he might not even be welcome anymore in RageClan.
Phantom looked at Tawnyfrost. "When do you think he'll be back to his normal self?" He asked, worry in his voice.
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Post by Amber on Jun 5, 2007 20:11:48 GMT -5
"Soon, if the herbs work right and he doesn't get into anymore trouble. But he needs to eat soon," Tawnyfrost assured him.
Mosspaw padded to Navypaw and lay down beside him, their pelts brushing. She closed her eyes and sighed.
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Post by \\Shadow//What I've Done\\ on Jun 5, 2007 20:21:37 GMT -5
Navypaw sighed, and got closer to Mosspaw, putting his head on his paws, feeling comfort in being beside the cat he loved. Half the reason he came back was to see Mosspaw. The other is he wanted to remain with the Clan, and realized he didn't want to be with the remaining Wanderers.
Phantom nodded. "Ok, thank you so much, Tawnyfrost." He meowed, dipping his head in respect to the medicine cat. He nudged the fresh-kill to his son.
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Post by brokenspirit on Jun 5, 2007 21:50:02 GMT -5
Sablestar heard the commotion and bolted out of his den, since it /was/ the middle of the night. He stopped dead in front of a group of cats, and one that was laying on the ground, lookingn rather worse for the wear. Sablestar looked closer and gasped, "Navypaw!" Sablestar looked around at the other cats, "What's going on here?"
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