Cat Gotten hit by a monster ~In need of serious help~

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    [move]Buzzer - Mittie[/move]


    A golden furred cat padded along side of the forest, his fluffy black forehead dipping over his eyes as his small teeth stuck out...


    This young cat is know as Buzzer, or to his friends, Mittie
    He is very intelligent and loves to wander outside of his home.


    The tom was supposed to be hunting for the 3 cats he lived with, Aquari, Blabber and Lali...They all lived in the bottom of a tree stump.


    As was said he was supposed to be hunting but the forest smells were tempting him on, and little did he know he was padding right next to a Thunderpath





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    [move]Spade Slick and Diamond Droog[/move]

    Meanwhile two cats padded through the forest, their black pelts melting in with the sun that was pouring down through the trees and resting on their fur like a puzzle pieces.


    The two were called Spade and Diamond, both not very nice felines. The two were searching for something to do...as there Mitties scent crossed there noses and they both turned their heads.


    Spade's metal collar gleamed in the sunlight as he stared at Diamond, who nodded his head.


    Both Tom's went in different directions



    Meanwhile Mittie was still enjoying the sun on his fur, when suddenly he felt something watching him. He flattened his ears and unsheated his claws, licking his sharp fangs that poked out.


    He knealt down, tail in the air, waiting.



    The two cats padded along, either side, racing through the trees, every now and then they glanced at eachother getting closer and closer to the golden tom, when suddenly



    Bam



    Diamond struck first, hitting Mittie harshly, bowling him over. Spade come up the side, slashing at him.


    The tom hissed, baring his fangs at either of them as they closed in.


    Diamond suddenly charged his head down, and at a speed unimaginable for a cat.


    The poor tom never saw it coming as he was smashed through the hedge onto the the Thunderpath as the two cats stalked away.



    Mittie opened his eyes only to see a monster...right there
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    The last thing he saw was red then black....

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    Skylark had been padding through the forest when he heard the commotion of cats fighting, and then the sickening smell of the ThunderPath hit his nose. "Oh no." He whispered and sprinted towards the large road, only to see a cat in the middle of it, still alive but close to death. Looking both ways before padding onto the dangerous path, he dragged the cat over to the grass, unsure what to do form there.

    Mittie groaned, coughing slightly, a small trail of blood running down his chin as he did.


    He tried to lift his head, but it didn't do much

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 400px;font-family: verdana; font-size: 8.5px; text-align: justify;]"Uhmm..." The tom mumbled trying to quickly think. Cobwebs. The word came into his mind, wasn't that what the medicine cat used to stop bleeding? Skylark dashed off and went to fetch some.

    "WHAT IN THE NAME OF STARCLAN ARE YOU GUYS DOING!" Tankpaw softly hissed as he raced over to where some of his clanmates were. He was enraged as any cat could tell. If some one was run over by a flipping monster, you needed to help them. "We need to get the over to Moxieflame, unless you guys are too stupid to see that!" the brown tabby growled as he padded over to the she cat who was just run over.

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    As soon as this was happening, Skylark returned with the cobwebs, "I was going to," He meowed, "When I got the bad bleeding to stop, at least for a moment, so that he wouldn't die on the way there." The tom put the cobwebs on, "There." He mumbled. It would hold for the moment. "Lets take him."

    Tankpaw nodded and padded over. "What were you thinking about using to carry her back?" The apprentice questioned.

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    "There are sticks everywhere," Skylark pointed out, "We could see if we can make one of those things twolegs carry the ones that fall down on rocks on." He grabbed as many sticks as he could and shrugged.


    ooc - I hope that made since. He was talking about a gurney if it didn't...

    {Oh no, It did ^^}
    IC: Tankpaw nodded, thinking about a way a cat could put together the sticks so they could carry the cat back. "I could see it working, however we are running out of time for this poor cat." Tankpaw soon responded with the flick of a tail. He was getting kind of nervous, wondering if they would have enough time.

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    "I know," He frowned. Skylark's brain was on overdrive as he tried to thin of something to keep the sticks together.

    "I can try to grab the healer while you wait with her." Tankpaw soon meowed when he just thought of the idea. It would be smarter, since it would be hard just for two cats just to try and work a live saving act. They needed someone in the profession, like a medicine cat, or at least one of their apprentices.

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    Skylark nodded, "Go get one of them then." He looked at the cat whom had been hit.

    Mittie coughed heavily. His pelt heaving up and down as he did, his black hair flopped over his eyes.
    ((*massive homestuck fan*))






    ((I am SO so So sorry, i am on holiday and i´ve just payed like 5 euros to be on the computer for like an hour...s-sorry guys...))

    [sub]"I'm here." Earlypaw called out, making his way over to the injured boy with his herbs. This should patch him up in no time, eh?

    Tankpaw simply stood behind Earlypaw, keeping a close eye on the horrible looking cat. "Thank you for coming, Mr. Earlypaw." Tankpaw meowed, not taking one single look from his amber colored gaze up.

    "Need help, Earlypaw? Mind if I watch if not?" even though Bearpaw hadn't arrived yet, he knew his vocie was loud enough to reach them. A few seconds later, the black/brown apprentice appeared as well, a look of concern in his eyes.

    [sub]"If I need any help, I'll ask. Though you are welcome to stay, Bearpaw." He smiled as he smeared the orange pulp onto the wounds of the cat.