the she cat lay on the ground barly breathing. her pelt was clawed open andbleed freely. she needed help and fast or she was going to die...
Skyclan she-cat id hurt and needs help(tom needed)
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Wildpelt rushed, "I may not be a medicine cat, but I have some knowledge of the herbs."
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The she cat looked up and saw the tom(?) she enhald his scent. a windclan cat for sure.
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"You're gonna be alright," Wildpelt said, slightly his doubt was growing.
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" The deputy.. she did this." The she cat whispered. the parts of her silver and black fur that was untouched glisend in the sunlight.
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"Our deputy!" Wildpelt exclaimed in disbelief.
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" yes.." the she cat said as the light started to fade out of her eyes
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"Hang on!" Wildpelt said franticly, "Somebody get over here!"
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the she cat looked at him with soft eyes.
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"Wildpelt!" a voice hissed from behind, "What do you think you're doing?!" The voice belonged to the deputy. Wildpelt grit his teeth,"Trying to save a life!"
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the she cat hissed at the deputy, her eyes filled with anger and outrag.
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The deputy glared at Wildpelt, "You, traitor!" Wildpelt dodged an attack, "I'm no traitor!"
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The she cat lay on the ground.
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"I'm not a trator." Wildpelt protested. The deputy slashed at him, "Then, what are you, a spy?"
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still lay'n there...
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Wildpelt stood his ground, Gotta get somewhere safe. He picked up the she-cat started as fast as he could. THe deputy was in shock, "Get back here!"
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The she cat groand in pain as he picked her up.
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Gonnabealrightgonnabealrightgonnabealright, Wildpelt thought, continuing to run.
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the she cat was breathing shallowly.