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    Sorry, I'm in the process of moving and haven't been able to get on. Recap?
    IC: Flit walked around

    OOC: Its okay. What happened was Laird went out on a patrol when a fox attacked. Sirensong attacked it then Tigershade came along and began to help. Currently Laird is injured as well due to the fight.

    whisper looked around panting as he stopped. Someone...Somehing was there, turning around he saw a small but a muscular fox. He yowled as it scrapped his eyes and continued to run at full speed blood was beginning to make his already darkened vision red.

    Laird's ear twitched as he looked around him, catching another scent of fox. There's more of them?! He scowled as he chased after the scent, hearing Whisper's yowl of pain caused him to push himself even further to catch up with the scent of the fox, eyes narrowed.

    whisper suddenly collapsed looking down and trying to blink his eyes from blood he saw a small root.He could hear the growling in the fox as it lept into the air grabbing the back of whispers neck. The apprentice yowled just before he blacked-out

    Laird snarled as he erupted from the bushes, claws meeting the fox's muzzle, raking them over and over on the russet creature's muzzle until it let go of Whisper. He landed on his paws in front of the medicine cat apprentice, glancing over his shoulder he saw that the cat had blacked out. Eyes narrowing, he turned his attention back on the fox letting out an angry hiss, tensing up and waiting for the next move the fox would make although he was breathing heavily, his sides streaming with blood from the fight with the earlier fox.

    The fox knew it was beaten. So began to limp away.Turning around as if to seek vengence.


    whisper started to try to get up but collapsed again making the young tom black out once more.

    Laird scowled as he watched the fox in silence, then he turned towards Whisper, seeing that the tom was hurt, he picked up the medicine cat apprentice and limped back to camp, ears flattened slightly against his skull.

    Tigershade limped back. He had a long gash across his shoulders from being shaken off and hitting the edge of a rock while Sirensong had a torn ear and was limping heavily on one leg. A long scar ran down the side of it and it still posed blood. They both entered the camp and collapsed in exhaustion.

    Laird glanced over to the two warriors in concern as he placed Whisper in the medicine cat den. Though the usual cold demeanor crossed once again, "Are you two alright?" There was no tint of concern in his facial expression or voice now as he referred to both of them.

    whisper tried to get up once again, knowing it was HIS duty to help these injered cats but once again collasped and croacked in a disheartened voice "i carn't do it.... i... car..n't.......d..o...i.t.." just before he collasped into what he thought was going to be his everlasting sleep.

    Tigershade stood up. "I'm fine but Sirensong needs help first." He said looking at the silver she cat and her leg.


    Sirensong glanced up and sighed. "I guess i do need help." She grumbled grumpily.

    His tail twitched as he glanced over his shoulder towards where Whisper was still passed out. Stiffling back his frustration he sighed and said simply, "Wait here." He didn't know much about herbs... he was sure his brother would know. His fur prickled at the thought of his brother as his eyes narrowed only in the slightest. Padding through the medicine cat den, he relied only on his limited knowledge, limping heavily back over to the two warrior. Although he frankly didn't know about what he was doing, he tried his best to plaster their wounds with the cobwebs.

    whisper slowly got up helping lard with the numerous wounds, still struggling to stand up. Also, so some reason he couldn't see out of his left eyes but ignored it their were more serious wounds to treat.

    OOC: There was just two fox attacks when some of the clan members went on patrol. Whisper the medicine cat apprentice was injured as well as Sirensong, Tigershade, and Laird. Right now they just returned back and their wounds are being tended to.

    // I'll just make Amber have a long gash down her back.


    Amber padded in a little delayed. Her cut luckily wasn't very deep. She noticed a lot of her clan mates were injured from the beasts and sighed.

    OOC: Ok
    IC: Laird glanced up as Amber came in and flicked his tail in order to call the she-cat over. Since Whisper was currently injured, he supposed he'd might as well try and tend to his clanmates... although he still didn't know what he was doing. Having a very limited knowledge of herbs, he somewhat wished at this moments that he had some skill.

    Smoke sat motionless on one of the more drier pieces of ground on the edges of the camp, head cocked with interest as he watched the wounded warriors make their way to the medicine den. Concern flitted through him briefly, and even though it was honest concern for their well-being it did not stay with him for long. With a flick of his tail the young apprentice shook his head before watching them with a more curious gaze.

    whisper looked at ambers wound. It didn't seem all that bad so he plastered cob webs, comfray root and asked if all cats with injurys that are painful, eat some dandelion leaves qhich he pushed infront of him.