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Return of the fallen (open) [Incendre, Flightpaw needed]
- Apricotpelt
- Closed
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[size=7pt][color=white]"DAD! MOMMA!" Screamed Peachy as she came across the beaten and unconscious form, rushing over in total panic. This had happened before. So many times, she had come across a unconscious cat, back in the elite. Alright, what had she done then? Pressing her head against the ground, she pressed her paw to his chest; still breathing, and shook him. "Come on, Mister, wake up." She urged anxiously.
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Earlypaw was walking through camp, when she heard a faint cry for help. She rushed towards the sound, around cats and dens, proving herself to be nimble and quick when someone needed help.
She skidded to a halt at the border, not recognizing the cat, due to the fact that he was in such bad shape and was unconscious. "Someone get a Medicine Cat!" Earlypaw yelled at cats nearby. Okay, so, DRSABCD, or something like that, right?
Danger - none
Response - "Err, Can you hear me?" She asked, "Open your eyes.", was the second question under response. "What is your name? Squeeze my paw." She went through all of them as she learn't. She waited for a response than continued.
Sign for help - Done
Airways - She hovered her paw above the apprentice's mouth, making sure his airways were clear. Good
Umm, err... oh!
Breathing! She paused for a moment, and watched his chest rise and fall, okay, he was breathing.
CRP - Okay, so maybe that wasn't needed.
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He was back? Barronpaw didn't was slightly nervous about the fact that he needed a med.cat when he attacked Incendre. No, that was the past. This cat could of changed by now. He needed help. Since he didn't know anything about medic stuff, he neighed "Your going to be okay" even though he wasn't sure if he could hear him.
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Maypaw arrived on the scene soon later, luminaries widening at the condition of her former ViridianClan friend. What had happened to him? It seemed that he had just disappeared the day he had his assessment. Her thoughts traveled back to the day, striking into the memory that Incy had been attacked that day. Wait a moment . . . did that mean . . . ?
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#blizzardclanmay -
[fancypost borderwidth=0px;][justify][size=7pt]crowtalon padded over, gazing down at shadowpaw's still form with wide yellow eyes. [color=#E2F45D]"mayflower, do you know what happened?" the paladin demanded, lashing his tail worriedly. shadowpaw was the brother to crow's apprentice, flightpaw, and he didn't want to see her reaction to this. it would break his heart.
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"Yes, I believe I've just been struck by realization. Crow, do me a favor and get him a piece of Freshkill, please? Can somebody get some moss real quick? Collect some snow and set it atop of the moss and then blow on it to melt. The moss will soak in the liquid." Maypaw questioned with a silent mixed emotions tingling in her paws. She wished to be mad at the apprentice, yet at the same time, she couldn't be mad at him as he was a former ViridianClan friend. She took some dock and cobwebs out from her satchel to begin chewing it into a pulp to put upon the tom's wounds.
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#blizzardclanmay -
[fancypost borderwidth=0px;][justify][color=black][size=7pt]crowtalon nodded, immediately turning around and running towards camp in order to follow maypaw's instructions. what could have happened to shadowpaw? what "realization" had just struck maypaw?
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"I will go get the moss!" Barronpaw offered, trotting off, his tail high. He soon came back with some snow covered moss. He dropped it at his feet and started blowing it, and slowly the snow melted. "This okay?" He then asked, picking it up again and dropping it at May's feet.
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"Yes. That's wonderful, Barron. Now, while I open his maw, squeeze some of the water from the moss and into his mouth. He's dehydrated." And possibly starving, with signs of infection, and probably no hope or pride after what he had done, she mentally added in to herself, gently going forward to tip open his maw with her paw. May cradled his neck and cranium with her other paw to hold his head up to swallow.
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"There" Barron neighed, picking up the moss, and then squeezing some in the cats mouth with his teeth. "Is he going to be okay?" He then neighed, stamping a hoof.
//Rushed
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"As long as he wants to be alive, then he should be alright. It depends entirely on himself whether he wants to live or die." That was true in a lot of cases. Young felines such as himself could pull through almost anything, but once somebody gave up trying, it was a lost cause. Shadowpaw had a reason to stop trying, to just give up and leave the world, yet he came back, so he must be wanting a second chance. A chance to explain why he had done the deed. Why he had attacked someone so innocent, kind, and, this is the cruel part, disabled. "Could you please talk to him for me, Barron? Keep him awake." the she-cat began to chew the dock into a mixture, rubbing the already completed batch into some of the smaller wounds.
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#blizzardclanmay -
"Whats your name? No, I know your name. Umm... Your going to be okay. Keep breathing. Keep striving. Your going to be okay..." Barron repeated over and over again, pausing for breath occasionally. He did think this cat was gonna survive, so that's why he tried to give him hope. He also hoped that the cat had changed. A big change. But that was his hope.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px;][justify][color=black][size=7pt]crowtalon quickly returned with a vole clamped between his jaws. stopping beside maypaw, he laid the rodent by the sand cat's feet and then nudged it over to shadowpaw. hopefully, the apprentice would be strong enough to eat.
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"We should let him rest." Maypaw stated with a soft grin and a sigh of relief, knowing that he must be out of the woods by now. "He's going to be alright. We're going to have to get him out of the cold though. Can anyone carry him? We'll need to keep him as still as possible."
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[size=3]Flora Flamincato[/size]
[size=1]Don’t listen what your girlfriend says
She reads those magazines
That say you failed the test
You don’t have what she needs
I slither like a viper
And get you by the neck
I know a thousand ways to help you forget about her
That bitch can eat her heart out!
Love bites, but so do I, so do I.[/fancypost]
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