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Originally Posted by poppy.

Birdpaw

The young molly hurried into the medicine den, her uncle draped over her back. "You're safe now, Uncle Bluefang." She mumbled to him before crouching down and sliding him into the nest, hoping that the other cats followed suit. "Falconfeather? Tansypaw? There were a few foxes out on the territory, and Bluefang is hurt really bad." She hoped that even with their minimal herb knowledge, they could still save her uncle.

[ @Dust @Spooky sleek @pumpkinbubble. @Silk_Cradle_Ruler @els @spookywynds ]

~~Bluefang~~

{ @Dust(Cherryswirl) @spooky sleek.(Sleekfur) @Silk_Cradle_Ruler(Sootpelt + 3 unnamed kits) @els(Falconfeather) @spookywynds(Tansypaw) }

The pain was only what he could feel. Everything was hurting. He could feel it. Part of him wanted to die. Another part said he had to push on. Bluefang felt himself get slid off of someone's back and into what he assumed was a nest. Groaning, he opened one eye, hearing his niece say he was safe now. He was in the med den.