Her ears laid flat at the sight of the tom on the ground. "Rustyclaw," she nudged him. "I'll get you back to the camp..... don't worry," she picked him up and bounded to the camp.
The IceClan
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Rustyclaw was a dead weight in her grasp as he dragged on the ground.
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Name: Bloodclaw
Age: 19 moons
Gender: She-cat
Appearance:[img width=510 height=446]http://fc05.deviantart.net/fs7…ina_by_kirmon-d5l9w0z.png[/img]
Personality: Bloodclaw, or Raven, as she was known as before joining the clan, is a well trained warrior who thinks everything should be solved with violence. She loves blood and watching others suffer, but she's actually a kind, caring cat if you stay on her good side.
Rank: Warrior
History: She was born as a loner, her father, Scrouge, raised her to be a good warrior. She joined the clan after her father was killed.
Mate/crush: She doesn't know who would want her
Other: Nope -
Ooc: accepted
Ic: She ran to her den where she had some herbs. She ever so gently laid him down. "Mint... Mint... where is it," she whispered to herself and frantically looked for mint.
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OOC) Thanks
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Bloodclaw came out of the warrior den and looked around "What happened?" she asked nobody directly
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"I-I don't know," she said, frustrated. "I just found him like this."
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She padded over to the two and looked at the tom "I-Is he breathing?"
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"Lets hope to StarClan that he his. He was a fine strong warrior," she looked worried at the flame pelted tom.
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She sighed and nudged the tom with her paw "Maybe he just fainted..."
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She sighed. "Would you like to help me try to help him be revived... Well at least have him talking again..," She looked at her clanmate with sympathy in her eyes.
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She nodded "Of course" she said, then looked at the other she-cat "How can I help?"
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"Well I need mint to help him breath and it seems that I am fresh out," she looked back at her herb pile. "You do know what wild mint look like, correct? Some cats don't even know what it even looks like or what it does,"
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She nodded "I know" she said making her way to the door of the den "I'll go get some...anything else you need?"
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"No. I am good with everything else. Good luck. Come back soon," she said, wishing her luck.
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She nodded and raced out of camp, moments later finding the herb she needed and got as much as she could carry before coming back to camp
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Rustyclaw tried moving but all he could do was gently and barely flick his tail. He was able to mutter" Spine, bro....." He then had a spasm and stopped talking.
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Bloodclaw's eyes widened "His spine broke?!" she said, thinking thats what he said
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Rustyclaw strained to look at Bloodclaw and moved his eyes back in forth like he was saying no.
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"Oh...then what?" Bloodclaw said thinking
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Rustyclaw's eyes glazed over and he began to see a diffrernt place and cat. It was the queen who he was raised by when his mother died at his birth.
"You must find the will to stand my little one. It is not your time to join us in Starclan so i can fix your spine but you must pay a price. That price is you will lose half of your tail but you will be able to walk again. Are these terms agreeable little one?" She asked.
"I agree. Thank you mother."
He then flashed back to reality and stood up slowly and turned around and saw half his tail just gone as if it never existed. He then lay where he was and cried both sad about his tail but happy he could move.