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Electricwolf nodded, "Mariam," He said repeating it so he had it right before lifting his head to the sky. "StarClan? Uh, it's me Electricwolf, I'm not one of your medicine cats, or emissaries, or leader... But this cat, Mariam," He rested his paw gently on her. "Her children are going to grow up learning your ways my ancestors... and though I know it's unorthodox, will you please accept Mariam into your ranks? OR at least passage onto your territory so she may look down and see her children grow into warriors of DayClan. That's all I ask. And Mariam," He turned to look down at the mother cat, "Your kits will be safe with DayClan, I will see to it that they are happy in our clan, and given the chance to be the best warriors they could ever be."
With that said he waited a moment and then he gently grabbed her by the scruff of her neck and slowly began to carry her into the hole where she would be buried. Where he had been careless with the father he was gentle and respectful with Mariam, laying her down on the ground and arranging her as if she was sleeping comfortably on the dirt bed. Once she was settled he got out of the hole, and began to slowly put dirt over her, bit by bit covering her until she was fully buried, continuing to put on layers of dirt so she was buried enough that nothing would disturb her body.
Safara buried her face in Kamara's fur, their tails, black and gold, wound together so tightly it looked almost painful. The two looked defeated, but it was very apparent that neither would let the other give in.
After he completed the burial he went over to the two young cats. "Come on, I need to get you two to the Keeper's Mansion have Flyingcolors look over those wounds." Electricwolf meowed gently. He glanced back at the fresh earth. "If you'd like when you two are feeling better we can come back tomorrow and put a nice stone or something over your mother's grave for her." He said.
Kamara gave her sister a lick on the head to rouse her from her grieving. The two stood. "Okay. Again, thank you." Mewed Safara, though her amber eyes remained downcast as they moved to follow him.
“We’re only here a moon or two then we’ll be moving back to our normal camp. It’ll be a little less, Well mansiony. Anyways, I stay over there.” He said flicking his tail towards a hallway that led away. “You’ll prolly be kept near Flyingcolors while he treats you.”
Vixenpaw looked up from what she was doing when she saw some movement in the corner of her eye. "Illuminatedpath?" she questioned with a slight tilt of her head.
"Yes, hi Vixenpaw," Illuminatedpath said a bit quickly... "Um, Electricwolf has two young cats, they need you to look them over." He meowed making sure he was facing towards her as he spoke. Though he still spoke a bit quickly. He was still a bit jumpy after everything that had occurred.
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Electricwolf nodded, "StarClan are the warrior ancestors. They're the cats who lived in the clan, and have passed on. And since you'd be joining I was hoping perhaps StarClan could make an exception and let her walk their skies with them. Though I imagine even if they did not she's still watching you." He said softening his voice. "StarClan helps guide us, sometimes sending messages to Glowstar or to Flyingcolors and Vixenpaw to warn them of coming danger."
"That sounds useful." Remarked Safara. Kamara sagged against her sister, the blood loss catching up to her. Safara gave her a worried lick on the head.
Electricwolf immediately noticed the change in Kamara. "She needs to see one of the medicine cats. Here." He bent down. "Let me pick her up and I'll carry her to Vixenpaw and Flyingcolors." He said moving to gently pick Kamara up by the scruff of her neck to carry her.
Kamara grunted something about blackbirds as she was hoisted up, her eyes focused on nothing. Safara pushed herself underneath her sister to alleviate the pressure on her shoulder while she was carried.
Vixenpaw eyed the tom. It was still weird for her to be back in DayClan territory after spending so much of her time after promotion in SunClan. "What kind of injuries do they have?" she questioned. She wanted to know what she was going to have to deal with before being confronted with it.
Before Illuminatedpath could say anything, Electricwolf bolted into the area.
"Vixenpaw! This young she cat has a bad gash that's bleeding, help her." He said placing Kamara down before Vixenpaw. there were some spiderwebs wrapped around the young she cat haphazardly to try and staunch the bleeding.
Safara helped Electricwolf gently set her sister down. "Why didn't you tell us you hurt so much?" She asked her sister, concern suffusing her voice. Kamara just grunted in reply.
