ThunderClan Stormcrest

[Rani]

Mudhound
Thunderclan Hornet | They/them | 40 Moons
Bilingual T3 | Flock Together T3 | Rapid Recovery | Killer Aptitude T3

BETRAYAL!!! MUDHOUND WAS BEING BETRAYED BY THEIR OWN FORMER APPRENTICES!!!


Sure by all rights the two of them, who were still smaller then the maine coon even combined, wouldnt usually be able to take them down. However today they had one major advantage.
Mudhound really was sick as a dog and it was a miracle they hadnt collapsed already.


With Wolfpaw successfully latched onto the tripods back, slowing their jog into a speedwalk at best Sprucejumpers own tackle was more then enough..... toooo send the entire cat pile tail over teakettle as Mudhound went down hard and took everyone with them. It was a riot of brown fur and limbs as Wolfpaw and Sprucejumper were bodily dragged to the ground with the startled hornet, just a tangled mess of cats.


Hey at least you caught them before they managed to get out onto the territory and it suddenly became a lot harder to drag them to the quarantine area!


Fully defeated and now a groaning sniffling, coughing heap of cat, whining about "Former apprentices bullying their mentor. 'm not sick just got allergies! Mean mean Puppy and Sprucey." It was now possible and in fact easy to frog march the idiot to their proper space to receive treatment, and thats exactly what'd happen now that Mudhound was wrangled. Their last hurrah had taken all energy for anything but unhappy sick whining and the idiot found themself defeated by the common cold at last.


So much for 'idiots dont get sick'.


@Alchemist Kitsune @Beaan (am double posting to the quarantine thread you dont have to respond to this one if you dont wanna)

[kittycatburmise]

Mallowpaw
116/100

Mallowpaw's headache was growing, Bumblestar's next announcement fading into background noise as the pounding in her head eclipsed all. It was all she could focus on, that and the hot flushes running through her body. She was scarcely aware of Bumblestar leading the other sick cats out of camp, of Brindlepaw and Wolfhive and so many others following, of Wolfpaw and another tom trying to make Mudhound go to the quarantine camp. If only she had someone to make sure she got there. But no-one cared enough to notice her sitting there, obviously sick, not following Bumblestar like she should.

She wanted to sleep. She needed to sleep. Bumblestar had gone; where, she didn't have the energy to think about. But she didn't need to think about it, or so she thought. The meeting had finished. She could sleep. That was the only thing she cared about right now. Mallowpaw staggered to her nest, collapsed there, and didn't move for the rest of the day.