NightClan RP (Book 5!)|

[Golden]

((Poor Wolfstar. ))

Dreamkit's paw twitched and she sensed something was different. There were cats around her, two of them. And she was warm. After a few moments she was able to break through the world of unconsciousness and open her big, blue eyes.
"Wolfstar?" She croaked as she recognized the NightClan leader. An unfamiliar scent was there, too, and Dreamkit huddled deeper into the nest. She felt like an easy target, being such a small kit with a full grown, different cat. "Who is she?" She whispered to her leader.

[~*WOLFIE*~]

Wolfstar huddled around Dreamkit's small, cold body tighter. "It's alright, Dreamkit. She won't hurt you. This is Moss, my daughter." the leader said quietly to soothe the kit. "She's my kit."
Moss looked at Dreamkit with a friendly look in her eyes. She licked Dreamkit's forehead and felt how cold she still was. "Nice to meet you." she cooed.

[Golden]

Dreamkit's fear began to vanish and she relaxed. She would have been more surprised, but she hadn't slept off the unwavering exhaustion that she had gotten from trudging through snow almost as high as her head. Her eyelids slowly began to close and she drifted off into sleep.

[~*WOLFIE*~]

Moss looked at the blizzard howling on the outside of the cave. It was actually beginning to calm down. She looked at Wolfstar and whispered, "The blizzared is calming down a little. Should we head out for NightClan?"
Wolfstar also glanced at the blizzard. Moss was right, it was calming down. She looked at Dreamkit and saw that she was fast asleep. "Dreamkit is exausted. Let's let her rest for a little bit before we leave." Wolfstar laid her head down in the soft hay and fell asleep.
Moss took one last look at the calming blizzard before copying Wolfstar and sleeping.

[leopardwhisper]

Dawnshadow burst into the camp and ran into the nursery. Ignoring the shouting queens, she took a strong whiff of Fernkit's scent. Running outside, she sniffed around for a match. It took her out of the camp. Gulping, she pelted into the forest, soon to find Hawkfire running next to her.
"What are you doing here?" she meowed,
"Your fear scent was so prominent, that I decided coming along with you would make you less fearful." he meowed.
"Thanks." before she knew it, Hawkfire pounced on her.
"WHAT WAS THAT FOR?!" she meowed/shouted.
"Thats ENEMY TERRITORY." he meowed.
"But that's where Fernkit's scent leads too...Oh no..."
"We have to go back, we have to tell Wolfstar. She'll send warriors."
"No. If too many warriors come, they'll think there is an attack."
"You're right. Let's go." he meowed starting forward. Dawnshadow ran in front of him.
"No. I'm going alone. We can't risk two warriors. Besides, I know the scent best. Go back to camp, and tell them that Fernkit has ran into enemy territory." she meowed. Before Hawkfire could respond, Dawnshadow had rolled herself in mud, and ran over the border into _____clan's territory.
"BE CAREFUL!!" he shouted, fairly sure she couldn't hear him. Sighing, he ran back to camp.
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"WOLFSTAR!!" he meowed. He had caught her scent in a nearby cave. Bursting in her saw Dreamkit lying on a pile of moss, shivering. Sympathy grew in his gut when he saw the little kit shivering, but asleep. Then he remembered why he was here. "Wolfstar!" he meowed and pawed at her sleeping body. He saw her stir. She seemed awake. Before he knew it he was bursting at the top of his lungs so he knew she would hear.
"Fernkit is in enemy territory! We, Dawnshadow and I, followed her scent out of camp! We followed it until we reached the border! Fernkit is in danger, when they see her, their first instinct will be to attack! We can't afford to lose a kit! Dawnshadow is already in their territory looking for her! She went so quickly because if we waited any longer, Fernkit would be dead! She went alone because too many warriors would look like a threat! Dawnshadow could die! I came back to tell you to send maybe two more warriors to help her just in case! Dawnshadow is strong, but she can't take on a whole clan by herself! Especially with the cold paws of leaf-bare! You have to help her Wolfstar! You HAVE TO!" he meowed. Then collapsed with exhaustion. He waited for his leader to reply.
((Do you guys know which territory she's in? Cherry-la currently is out of state so I can't reach her. She should be back by New year's...)) [EDITED]

[Golden]

((Wolfstar, Moss, and Dreamkit are out in the forest in a cave right now, not the medicine cat den. ))

Finally, Dreamkit woke up. "Wolfstar," She whispered to her sleeping leader. "Are you ready to go back?"

[Lawl[iet]]

Dec 26, 2008 10:58:30 GMT -5 ~*WOLFIE*~ said:

((I like that idea, Petal. Yes, Dream should escape now. Poor Maplefur!))

Dewwing obeyed Moon's order and clamped her teeth around the trap once again. Fogpool did the same. They kept pulling and it loosened again. "Keep pulling!" Dewwing yowled through the metal. The trap was becoming looser and finally, they managed to pull the twoleg trap off of Ghostmask's neck. The deputy slid out of the trap and lay motionless on the snow and blood-covered ground. "Ghostmask!" Dewwing called to her father. She grabbed his scruff and tried to pull him back to camp.
Fogpool grabbed a mouthful of her mate's pelt and started to drag him back to camp, hoping Moon would join in too. His heartbeat was still there, but weakening. "We need to get him to Brownfur." she mumbled.

Moon nodded and pulled the deputy back to camp with the help of Dewwing and Fogpool. "Brownfur!" Moon shouted. "Hurry! Come here, quick!"

"Fogpool..." Ghostmask grunted. "I may not live through this... Watch over Dewwing and Gorsebranch if I don't make it..."

[Golden]

Brownfur's ears angled toward the sound of Moon's voice. "I'm sorry, Hollypaw, but I should go see what is wrong." She scrambled to her paws and ducked out of the medicine cat den, coming to a halt in front of Ghostmask. "What happened?" She asked as she carefully looked over his wound.

[Lawl[iet]]

"There was a fox trap stuck around his neck," Moon meowed. "The three of us managed to get it off of him." Blood suddenly gushed out of the large wound in Ghostmask's neck and sprayed all over Moon's white fur. Scarlet red blood now coated her chest, paws, muzzle, and around her eyes. "I'm fine," she meowed. "I just hope it won't stain my fur."

[leopardwhisper]

((xDD I TOTALLY KNEW THAT! Here I'll edit it...))

[we can LIGHT(y) up the sky(:]

"No problem," she sighed and went to sit with Foxpaw. She watched him sort through the various herbs. How could this be fun for him, sitting around all day?

[i hope dawn never comes.]

WIldflower padded out of the nursery,and grabbed a vole from the kill=pile. Her eyes looked around for Flamerriver. [WHen wil thier kits be aprentices?]

[mutant]

Being on guard was a boring, tedious task, but someone had to do it, Darkfeather supposed, as he sat neatly by the entrance to camp. He surveyed the camp with a dignified silence, tail slowly trailing in the earth as he looked around at the quiet ripples of activity and peered through the camp entrance. Nothing was going to happen, he was sure, and a quiet breath passed through his jaws, which were parted slightly to take in any slight change in the scent of the area.
The warrior slowly stood up, bunching his muscles together as he arched his back. His spine cracked pleasantly, and he bent forward, paws kneading the ground as he twisted and stretched his long, lithe body.
Finally, he sat again, stretching his mouth in a wide, toothy yawn before flicking his ears with finality and looked back out at the camp with glowing emerald eyes.

[we can LIGHT(y) up the sky(:]

Hollypaw curled up into a ball and fell asleep.

[i hope dawn never comes.]

Wildflower glanced around, and padded back to the nursery. Laying down while her kits suckled, yawning as she dozed off.

[Golden]

Dec 27, 2008 22:54:32 GMT -5 Lawl[iet] said:

"There was a fox trap stuck around his neck," Moon meowed. "The three of us managed to get it off of him." Blood suddenly gushed out of the large wound in Ghostmask's neck and sprayed all over Moon's white fur. Scarlet red blood now coated her chest, paws, muzzle, and around her eyes. "I'm fine," she meowed. "I just hope it won't stain my fur."

Brownfur nodded, flicked her tail, and called into her den, "Foxpaw, please bring out some poppy seed, cobweb, and dried oak leaf." She turned back to Moon and Ghostmask. "I'll quickly make a poultice of goldenrod, and then I'll be back. Will you watch him while I'm gone?"
Not waiting for a reply, she darted gracefully into her den and began to make the poultice quickly but carefully. As soon as she was done she brough it back out to Ghostmask and began to apply it to his wounds. Her eyes never strayed from her work, yet her ears were angled toward her den for any sign of Foxpaw approaching with the herbs.

[Lawl[iet]]

Moon turned to Fogpool and meowed, "I'll go get Gorsebranch." She hopped away, the blood on her paws leaving scarlet prints in the dust. "Gorsebranch!" she hissed after finding him asleep in the warrior's den. Gorsebranch's head immediately shot up, he knew something was wrong. "What? What happened?" He meowed. "It's your father, come quick!" Moon bounded away and back to Brownfur's den, Gorsebranch following sleepily behind. "Dad!" Gorsebranch howled after seeing his father's mangled body and nearly-broken neck. He then noticed the blood on Moon's fur; he hadn't seen it in the darkness of the Warrior's den. "What happened?" he hissed at Dewwing. "How did this happen?"

[snowy.]

((My random kitty Brightpaw needs a mentor, too. Not to force it on you or anything. Ivyleaf needs to do something....))

Ivyleaf sighed. Being an elder wasn't as cool as he thought it was when he was a kit. Although Foxfire had made things much more interesting. Lying around all day was boring.

[we can LIGHT(y) up the sky(:]

Foxpaw rushed out of the den with the herbs. "Are these right?"

[~*WOLFIE*~]

Wolfstar woke up when she heard a voice coming into her dream. Her eyes slowly opened and she saw that Dreamkit and Moss were both awake. "Yes, Dreamkit. Lets go." She slipped out of the hay and turned back to Moss and Dreamkit. "Should I carry you?" she asked the kit.

Fogpool ran to her mate. "No, you can't die and leave me and our kits!" she cried.

Dewwing backed away from her brother. He was mad at her and she knew it. "He got caught in a twoleg trap." she grumbled to Gorsebranch.