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Flame limped into the Nightclan camp, blood trickling from several wounds throughout her body. It looked as if she had ran through a batch of thorn bushes. But unfortunately, she had actually gotten into a fight with a respected assassin of Primal Instinct as she escaped. Now, she fled to Nightclan, busted up and bleeding from head to tail-tip. Although she could hardly stand, her eyes were still just as bold and powerful as they always had been. "Can I get some help over here?" She growled, wincing in pain.
Frozenfire had been sunning herself when she saw Flame stagger in.
Immediately concerned for losing her copatriot she got to her paws her belly slowing her down. "Turbulentsea! A cat is hurt," She called hurrying over to Flame, "What in StarClan's name happened?"
"I escaped Primal Instinct and had confrontation, thats what!" Flame snapped, not having any quarrel with Frozenfire just in pain and angry with the league. "Where is your medicine cat?" She growled, scanning the camp.
"I'll go get him." Frostykit mewed, having watched all this unfold wide eyed. The new camp was so prone to echos it wouldn't be a surprise that the medicine cat hadn't been able to hear them calling his name. He run as fast an his short legs could carry him, thrusting himself into the medicine cat's den mewing urgently. "Turbulentsea, a cat's been attacked and needs your help right away."
"We need more help!" Frozenfire yowled to camp, she wanted to grill Flame more about what she was doing, but now was not the time. Now was the time to get Flame help.
Bleakwind heard the ruckus and poked his head out of the cave entrance that opened into the cenote. At the scent of blood he darted up the winding path to Frozenfire and Flame. "Here, I can help you down to the medicine cat den." He offered Flame, moving to support her side and help guide her down. "Did you try to return or...?"
"If I recall correctly, cats that leave the league can get roughed up." Frozenfire muttered.
"So they did this because you're choosing NightClan?" Bleakwind asked looking at Flame as he let her lean on him.
If you want to shine like the sun, first you must burn like the sun ~ SunClan High Priestess
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Post by racer on Sept 21, 2019 18:11:20 GMT -5
The smell of blood was clear enough as Turbulentsea made his way over "Carefully bring her into my den" he replied with a little sigh. He couldn't say that he was all that surprised. The rumros about PI were numerous, and nothing that he heard were good things. Honestly if she was alive, it was probably because they wanted her alive "Lay her down in one of the empty nests, and try not to reopen her wounds. She has lost enough blood"
Flame reluctantly leaned against Bleakwind. As much as she hated looking weak, she had no choice. She was in rough shape. "Yes." She replied to Bleakwind with effort. "One of those crowfood parasites cut me off on my way here. I thought I had left unnoticed. Luckily it was only one but surely the rest will be looking for me." She limped into the medicine den and laid down in one of the empty nests. "If I had run into more, I probably wouldn't have made it out. They will be looking for me. I will need to lay low for a while." She gave Bleakwind and Frozenfire a grateful look when they retreated after helping her into the nest.
Frostykit peered wide eyed from a distant away. What he was hearing was so crazy to the small kit. He couldn't wait to tell all the kits this story when he was eventually shooed away.
If you want to shine like the sun, first you must burn like the sun ~ SunClan High Priestess
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Post by racer on Sept 28, 2019 17:47:57 GMT -5
Turbulentsea sighed "Well you were right about one thing, you were lucky to make it out of there" he grumbled as he began attending to the she-cats wounds. He had been incredibly busy lately, and this latest development was taking time away from the many other thing that needed his attention as the clan was headed towards leaf-bare.
Flame rolled her eyes, picking up on his attitude. "If it's too much trouble, I can just leave. I dont need medical attention anyway." She grumbled, trying to stand but the pain of her injuries causing her to buckle and flop back into the nest. "Mouse dung!" She hissed, wincing in pain.
If you want to shine like the sun, first you must burn like the sun ~ SunClan High Priestess
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Post by racer on Sept 28, 2019 18:09:07 GMT -5
He growled, gently putting her back into the nexst "No I am going to treat you, but you really should be more careful. Its going to be leafbare soon, and herbs are already becoming harder to replenish. We can't afford unnecessary injuries right now. I know you didn't ask to be attacked, but if you knew others were after you it would have been wise to bring someone along with you on your excursions"
"Obviously you dont know Primal Instinct" she mewed more calmly while still holding a fire in her eyes. "I cant trust anyone there. I had no friends. If anyone knew I was escaping them to come live in Nightclan, they would have sent out an entire army to kill me. For the most part, I escaped without anyone noticing. Except for one assassin. Luckily, I know a few tricks that can throw off one of those phsyco maniacs. I wasn't born yesterday." She winced again as Turbulentsea put pressure on one of her injuries. "Granted, it was risky. But you try living in hell."
Frozenfire's eyes narrowed. She was glad it hadn't been her dealing with that. She'd often envied Primal Instinct for their freedom to do what they pleased... but their cutthroat ways was not particularly appealing to her if she was being honest with herself.
She noticed Frostykit hanging around, "What are you doing out and about little one, come on, back to the nursery with you. You can go tell Dreamkit and Luminouskit all about it." She said nudging the kit back towards the nursery.
Bleakwind though lingered a soft frown on his face. His father Gravity had been Primal Instinct... were they the reason his father and mother were gone?
"But.. But.." The kit mewed, "I'm almost an apprentice! I'm not in the way either." He craned his neck, was Flamingsoul going to attack Bleakwind now? No way he was going to miss that because he'd see banished to the nursery.
"Almost doesn't count," Frozenfire reprimanded. "Flamingsoul doesn't need kits hanging around while she's healing."
Bleakwind shrugged. "Nothing, just... my father was from the league. And he and my mother went missing a long time ago." He admitted. "I was wondering if they suffered the fate you escaped from."
"If they tried to escape, more than likely" Flamingsoul mewed bluntly before wincing again in pain. "Why don't you make yourself useful and bring me some prey? I'm starved."
"I can do that!" Icykit piped up, pointedly ignoring Frozenfire. He bounded off across the dark cavern towards the fresh kill pile. It was low because of the time of the day but none the less the kit grabbed the biggest mouse he could find and hurried back to drop it at Flamingsoul's paws.
Flamingsoul examined the mouse that the kit left at her paws. "Umm...thanks..." she had to hand it to him, the mouse was a pretty decent size. She took a bite and it was exactly what she needed. The flavor flooded her mouth as she gulped it down. Once she was finished, she let out a small burp. "Ah, that hit the spot", she swiped her tongue around her lips.
Frostykit glanced back at the chiding she cat once more with a look on his face that simply said I told you so. He'd been useful and not gotten under paw.
