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Post by Sweetleaf on Aug 11, 2011 12:50:14 GMT -5
"I guess I will," Sandpaw meowed, dashing back to camp. She had to try not to flinch when she put too much wait on her front paw that had been biten. ((Camp))
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Post by Wolfstorm on Aug 11, 2011 15:25:38 GMT -5
Wolfstar felt a stronger pain than the one she had right now beinning to form. She made a low, groaning sound as more blood suddenly appeared. "What the heck?!" Ghostmask meowed, then sudden realzation hit him like a kick to the head. "Oh my god...Jaggedstripe! She's starting to kit!" he screamed in full terror. "Wolfstar, hang on! For your kits, don't die now!" Foxcloud meowed to her sister, then watched as a newborn kit was dievered into the world.
((itsn't Windclaw there?))
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Post by Sweetleaf on Aug 11, 2011 15:38:09 GMT -5
Sandpaw dashed back out of camp, her paw aching now though she ignored it. Her mouth was full of Dock leaves, and she hoped that she'd make it back in time. If she slowed down, it could cause Wolfstar to lose a life.
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Post by Storm on Aug 11, 2011 16:36:15 GMT -5
Jaggedstripe opened his jaws in shock and surprise. Wolfstar wasn't supposed to kit until a week! He felt her belly with a gentle paw the bumps he felt weren't moving. They had died due to the wounds Wolfstar had recieved from the fox. As her kit slid out onto the mossy dirt, he immediately nipped open it's sack and began to cover it in licks, ruffling it's kit-fur to keep it warm. "Someone keep this kit warm." he instrutced as he grabbed more cobwebs and applied them onto Wolfstar.
((She's only having one kit, right?))
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Post by Sweetleaf on Aug 11, 2011 19:57:00 GMT -5
"Sorry, am I late-" Sandpaw dashed over to Jaggedstripe, dropping the herbs when her mouth opened in surprise. She shook her head after a moment of staring and started to lick the kit as the Medicine Cat had ordered.
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Post by Storm on Aug 11, 2011 20:39:48 GMT -5
As Jaggedstripe placed the last of the cobwebs onto Wolfstar's stomache wounds, he took the Dock leaves from Sandpaw. "Thank you." he grasped. He chewed the leaves into a poultice and applied them onto other scrapes and gashes on his Leader's body. When he finished, he gently pushed the newborn kit towards Wolfstar's belly.
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Post by Wolfstorm on Aug 13, 2011 1:08:13 GMT -5
Wolfstar didn't feel anything, even when her only surviving kit had started suclking from her teets. The other kits lied dead in a pile, thier tiny weak bodies cold. Ghostmask stood near Wolfstar's head area, his limbs shaking, and his eyes close to tears. "Wolfstar...." he choked out, bowing his head. It was all his fault, he shouldn't have let Wolfstar come with him, and Sandpaw on thier patrol. Foxcloud laid down near Wolfstar, feeling sick of seeing her sister like this. "Pfff...Fo..Foxcl..." Wolfstar muttered, her eyes shuted tight. "Wolfstar? Its me Foxcloud, your sister, I'm right here." Foxcloud meowed gently, sooting closer. "Foxclo...S...Stri...kit...ta...car...of...hi-" the DarkClan leader tried speaking, but her words dragged away, and darkness covered over her eyes. Foxcloud gasped, knowing her sister was losing another life. She glanced down at the kit suckling at her belly. It was so small, and weak, it was the size of a new-born mole, and it look like it was dead. "...His name is Strikekit." the reddish she-cat meowed, gently moving the newly made Strikekit over to her to keep him warm.
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Post by Storm on Aug 13, 2011 8:59:17 GMT -5
((Alrighty, be sure to edit Wolfstar's profile. And Strikekit's name should be Strikefang when he's older.  )) Jaggedstripe frowned in dismay as he watched Wolfstar lose another life. She now had 6 lives left, but only Jaggedstripe and Acornface new that. He let out a sigh of relief as Wolfstar returned to normal, well, almost. She was still severely injured and needed to be placed in the Medicine den immediately. The rain was pouring down, and it might wash off the poultice Jaggedstripe has applied to Wolfstar's wounds. "We need to get her to the Medicine den." he mewed to everyone around him. He wasn't sure if the weak Leader could walk, but she'd have to try. He grabbed Strikekit gently from the scruff and gave it to Sandpaw. "Be gentle." he order the Apprentice. Turning around once more, he forced Wolfstar to her paws. He flicked an ear to Foxcloud as a signal to support her other side. |
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Post by Sweetleaf on Aug 13, 2011 12:40:05 GMT -5
"It's okay little one," Sandpaw meowed through a mouthful of fur, she waited a moment for the warriors to pick up Wolfstar. Without any new queens in the nursery, what would happen to Strikekit if the leader died?
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Post by Wolfstorm on Aug 13, 2011 13:06:32 GMT -5
((she's dead Amber, how can she walk?))
Strikekit's meow was so weak, almost nobody could hear him, and being so small, he seemed to have disappeared into Sandpaw's mouth((yep, very small cat)). Wolfstar didn't move when Jaggedstripe tried to lift her to her paws, only sulumping back to the ground again. "Here, I'll carry." Ghostmask meowed. He gently slid under Wolfstar, heaved himself to his paws so she was on top of him. Foxcloud was looking at Strikekit in Sandpaw's jaws. "Jaggedstripe, do you think he'll live? He's so tiny, and weak.." the reddish she-cat asked, turning her head.
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