DarkClan Camp

[Storm]

Stormpaw looked up at Ivypaw briefly. "Sorry.." he blushed. Looking back at Sandpaw, he narrowed his eyes in doubt. "..Are you sure?" he asked in a wary voice. She had cuts and bruises all over her body, and it only worried him more.

[Sweetleaf]

"I'll be fine," Sandpaw insisted, although her scratches did sting a lot. "We ran into a fox," she added, though her voice was almost a whisper. It probably would make Stormpaw worry more.

[Storm]

Stormpaw was about to protest when Sandpaw told him she was fine, but then forced himself to relax. He was probably just annoying her. Flattening his ears, he nodded. "Er.. okay.." he muttered, before turning and leaving the Medicine den. Stormpaw didn't know what got him so worked up, and a part of him wanted to apoligize to Sandpaw for being so rude.

[Wolfstorm]

Ghostmask yowled in pain when Jaggedstripe had ripped the piece of flesh off of his shoulder. "Jaggedstripe, do you have any idea how much that hurted?!" he growled at the medicine cat, then started sqeaking like a kit in pain as the gray tabby began to put stinging herbs on his wounds.
Foxcloud sat besides Wolfstar, not leaving her sister's side the whole time. Strikekit suckled from his mother, but he looked like he was half alive by the way he was so weak. "Jaggedstripe, do you think he'll live? He's so weak..." the reddish she-cat asked with a worried tone in her voice.
Morningkit trotted over to Hornetkit, a look of fear on her scarred face. "Hey Hornetkit, I manged to see Strikekit. I don't think he'll make it." she meowed.

[Storm]

Jaggedstripe simply shook his head, an exhausted and worried gleam in his eyes. "I.. I don't know.." He murmured quietly so only Foxcloud could hear.

Blossomkit watched in fear as Wolfstar lay in her nest, barely breathing at all. She didn't have anyone to be with, and painful memories of her parents came flooding back into her mind.

[Wolfstorm]

Foxcloud gasped when Jaggedstripe gave out his answer, then looked down at Strikekit. She was glad that he looked so much like Wolfstar, but he was so tiny. Foxcloud wrapped her thick tail over her paws, staring at her older sister, and nepwure.
Silvermoon padded in, a worried look on her face. "S-Silvermoon?!" Ghostmask meowed, his eyes widing. He pinned his ears back. "W-What are you doing here?"

[Storm]

Jaggedstripe sighed and said nothing else. What else was there to say? That Strikekit was going to be okay? How can I say that if I don't even know if that's true? He asked himself in his mind. The worst may come to this little kit, and he couldn't go about giving his clanmates false hope.

[Jaytalon]

Ivypaw cringed at the sound of Jaggedstripe's unsure voice. She wished the best for young Strikekit to see the next dawn. DarkClan was such a great area to be raised in, plus the young kit could be the next leader, you could never know. Ivypaw tried to keep her cool, so she calmly sat down, and awaited further instruction from Jaggedstripe.

[Storm]

Jaggedstripe twitched his ear when he realized that Ivypaw was sitting a fox-length away from him. He padded over to the ginger she-cat, his tail dragging in the dust from exhaustion. "Ivypaw.. you've worked hard today." He mewed, a hint of pride in his eye. "Go get some rest." He hesitated for a moment before murmuring, "He may be weak, but that doesn't mean he won't live.." Jaggedstripe was sure Ivypaw knew who he was speaking of.

[fatalisexpiriment]

Hornetkit looked at Blossomkit as she shook and watched Wolfstar with wide, fearful eyes. He sat beside her, pressing against her, trying to be of some comfort. "She'll be fine, Jaggedstripe's taking care of her."