[ definitely thought i responded to this already in my head sgkfdjds my bad ]
The sound of Rowanmane's yowl across the clearing nearly made Berryshine jump out of her skin. She was just giving herself a nice wash when the Lionheart ran in, looking panicked and tumbling out those words. Eyes widened in horror at the description (throat injury, eye missing... not long left!?), the medicine cat immediately sprinted into the den. She returned a few moments later with a bundle of herbs in her jaws — some marigold, celandine, cobwebs, moss... how could such a little she-cat carry that much?
The herbalist careened in front of Rowanmane and Stormstar, sensing the tension. But her mind was much less on the nature of the incident and, being the medicine cat, was fully focused on getting to this cat as soon as possible.
"S-Show me," she commanded, her soft voice muffled by the healing items in her maw. She was nervous to think of a cat dying right this moment, as betrayed by the trembling of her whiskers — but otherwise, Berryshine held a determined spark in her narrowed eyes, tail lashing in urgency. Weepingpaw's death was still fresh on her mind, and she wasn't going to let another cat die without her being able to try something if she could help it.
[ @/finley !! - if you're having cobbie join <3 ]
"here I'll help carry some if you want"Blossomheart said kindly to the medicine cat also worried about Troutstream
a very scarred, grey fluffy bengal with a missing back right leg. she has fluffs of white and darker grey fur. purrks ; herbal knowledge tier two, the collector | formatting creds to wolfie <3 | lesbian/sapphic + demigirl
trigger warning ; this character frequently talks and thinks about past abuse, panic attacks, anxiety, and depression. interact with care <3
cobwebfern, awoken from a short nap in the medicine den, dashed groggily after berries. the situation was quickly explained by rowanmane, and the medic cocked her head, holding back biting remarks about just.. leaving a clanmate in the territory like that. clearly storm had the chastising under control, so berries and her could focus on the healing.
speaking of berries- her best friend looked a bit shaky, and in a practised, easy move, cobweb swung around so she could press against her mentor and provide support from the left side. ' i'll come with. rowanmane, would you lead us there? '
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" i was nothing before, so i couldn't have asked to be born . "
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cobwebfern is riverclan’s medicine cat apprentice !
she and berryshine have a semi-closed den policy .
Too many damn cats. A low growl rumbled in the leader's throat as Rowanmane explained - and as others crept up. "We don't need both medicine cats out of camp," she snapped, still irritated as her tail lashed behind her. Looking to Blossomheart the leader sent a glare her way, hearing as both Berryshine and Cobs came anyways. "You wanna be helpful? Take another warrior or two 'n go sweep the territory." Looking back towards Cobs, she shook her head. "No. 'M not lettin' both my medicine cats run out into the forest. Berryshine, you'll come with me 'n Rowanmane. Cobs - stay here." Stormstar glanced over at Cobs, a firm warning glance that conveyed she was serious.
"You better hope he's not dead, Rowanmane." She jerked her head in the direction of the camp entrance as she looked back at the Lionheart, waiting impatiently for him to lead the way to the body.
Too many damn cats. A low growl rumbled in the leader's throat as Rowanmane explained - and as others crept up. "We don't need both medicine cats out of camp," she snapped, still irritated as her tail lashed behind her. Looking to Blossomheart the leader sent a glare her way, hearing as both Berryshine and Cobs came anyways. "You wanna be helpful? Take another warrior or two 'n go sweep the territory." Looking back towards Cobs, she shook her head. "No. 'M not lettin' both my medicine cats run out into the forest. Berryshine, you'll come with me 'n Rowanmane. Cobs - stay here." Stormstar glanced over at Cobs, a firm warning glance that conveyed she was serious.
"You better hope he's not dead, Rowanmane." She jerked her head in the direction of the camp entrance as she looked back at the Lionheart, waiting impatiently for him to lead the way to the body.
She smiled at the older cats inquiry, "Yes please!"
Wolfkit was really thankful of her clanmate to offer help, it'd make finding and bringing back treasure much easier on the kit. Besides, two mouths is better than one! Or that's how Wolfkit thought the saying goes, but she wasn't really the best at memorizing things she's heard her clanmates say out loud.
The kit scanned the camp once more, with even more energy than before, as now the kit had a helper. Rather quickly, Amber eyes locked on what seemed to be a random warrior bringing back supplies for their nest, one of them being a fluffy feather. Perfect. Her Mom will be so happy when she brings back the feather, she's more deserving of it anyway.
Wolfkit dropped into a pseudo crouch, trying her hardest not to make a sound as she slinked closer and closer towards the unsuspecting warrior. Her clanmate left the feather near the entrance of a huge den, many smells coming from inside. But Wolfkit couldn't care about random scents now, she has a mission to complete! The she-kit shook her head with determination as she padded closer, although quickly taking a peek behind her to see if her partner in crime caught up to her.
@zozelen
stonepaw, she/her, 7 moons
riverclan apprentice
a pale gray she-cat with dull blue eyes.
11/100
Glad that she was accepted, Stonepaw wordlessly joined Wolfkit in her continued searching, glancing around the clearing with her... and without Stonepaw even realizing it, when she turned around Wolfkit was sneaking towards the warriors' den! The tabby must've found something interesting already. She quickly followed after her, stopping a tail-length or two behind as she watched Wolfkit stop at the entrance.
When Wolfkit looked back at Stonepaw, the apprentice remembered to crouch down as well to seem stealthy like her, giving the kit a sheepish smile. She hoped she was doing this right...
stonepaw, she/her, 7 moons
riverclan apprentice
a pale gray she-cat with dull blue eyes.
11/100
Glad that she was accepted, Stonepaw wordlessly joined Wolfkit in her continued searching, glancing around the clearing with her... and without Stonepaw even realizing it, when she turned around Wolfkit was sneaking towards the warriors' den! The tabby must've found something interesting already. She quickly followed after her, stopping a tail-length or two behind as she watched Wolfkit stop at the entrance.
When Wolfkit looked back at Stonepaw, the apprentice remembered to crouch down as well to seem stealthy like her, giving the kit a sheepish smile. She hoped she was doing this right...
"hey stonepaw practicing you hunting crouch are ya?" Feathertail asked as she walk past him to go get her share of fresh-kill
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TW : Suicide Mentions, Guilt
His heart was pounding…he could hear it in his ears and feel it throbbing all through him. His breaths got choppy and rapid…yeah. He messed up, but the glare went to another cat for a few moments…that brought some relief. Hope he’s not dead? Yeah…he had been doing that. He did his best to help by slowing the bleeding with moss…he thought it would help, it seemed to be helping before he left. He just…he didn’t was to stand around and hopelessly hell for cats. He had to act now and that’s why he left…he needed to get real help. But yeah…I hope he’s not dead. RowanMane would drown in his own guilt if the warrior was…he’d want to die. He wouldn’t forgive himself. He was supposed to help. If the cat was gone there’s not much that would stop him. He would deserve the same death…same punishment, to tear his throat out and lay and suffer. Now…time to run.
It had most likely hardly been a minute to three…it felt like a lifetime. He turned to the entrance and ran. Even if the leader or medicine cat wouldn’t exactly keep up, his scent and sight would be fresh. Go- back to the warrior…once he arrived a sigh of relief…he saw the cats chest continue to rise and fall…he was living…the moss seemed to help to a degree as well…hopefully he’d be okay beyond this.
@taillow @squidz @Splitmoon [this post is half camp-half territory…feel free to proceed there <3]
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