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Originally Posted by Charmer
@ CandyFlossCat
Morningblue padded heavily into Thunderclan camp. His muscles ached from the exhaustion of the fight, and he was beginning to feel some weakness from blood loss. Dried blood streaked his face where he'd been badly clawed by the rogue. Medicine den. Wheatfur will help. He thought heavily. In truth, he'd rather have made his way straight to his nest and gotten some rest, but his sister Jaystorm had made him promise to get his scratchs looked at. |
((Just checking, you got approved to post in the medicine den right?))
Lynxkit trotted up to Morningblue, tilting her head slightly. "What happened? Foxes? Badgers?" She squeaked, walking besides him towards the medicine cats den, her ears folded back slightly. She was nervous about what had attacked, if it would come towards the camp, but at least Morningblue was alive. She didn't leave, her tail swaying and her strides trying to match his.