Goldeneyes limped into DarkClan territory, alert but injured. Hew was aware that this may have been a terrible mistake, but he needed help from a medicine cat, and soon.
Wounded Warrior (open)
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"Woah! You ok, bro?" The apprentice came bounding over a wounded warrior she never meet, but is willing to help. Castalia isn't a medicine cat type, but if there's someone in need, she would just have to call for one. "Hey! I think he's hurt."[/fancypost]
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Goldereneys arched his back, a hiss already at his throuat, before he realised that this was not an attack. Forcing himself to calm down, he replied as calmly as he could.
"Yes, I need help. My wounds are quite serious. I fear if they are not healed soon my strength will fail. If that happens, I will be vulnerable to attack. Is there a medicine cat nearby that would be willing to assist me?"
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"Ummmm.....I'm not sure. Maybe one near by." To be honest, she has no clue what's so ever. Maybe one will come, maybe. But it's a unlikely chance that there isn't. In fact, she joined here almost a day ago, so she wasn't clever at Darkclan's backgrounds.[/fancypost]
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A clueless apprentice. Just my luck.
"Well, is there anywhere nearby I could rest? What about where your clan has made their dens for the evening?" Goldeneyes asked. He was used to a nomadic clan, so he didn't know how secretive about their position some clans could be. -
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"Um, yeah. I guess?" She walked over to try to help around with the warrior, of course. What else should she do?[/fancypost]
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Holmes was not so much of a "clueless apprentice." When he first arrived at the scene, however, his mind immediately began analyzing what could have happened. Of course, he soon remembered that he a medicine cat was needed a bit more than his deductions. "I'll call one with telepathy," he told the worried apprentice without a glance back at her. "We need a medicine cat over here! Out at the eastern edge of the territory." Someone would come soon.● ● ●
OOC: PMing medics c:
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Seeing as Castalia and Holmes were already teying to fetch a medic, the wolf simply furrowed his brow in concern. Man, the cat looked really beat up. Did he get into a fight? While all those thoughts buzzed in his head, the massive corporal, Maiyun, came over.
"I'm sure a medic will be on their way soon. For now, just sit or lie down here and take a rest for a moment. And, may I have your name, perhaps?" Mai said, his concerned yellow optics focused on the wounded tom.
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Blinking, the admiral padded over.
He had some experience in the medical field from the herb training sessions and watching the field medics; perhaps he could be of some assistance.
"What's happened?" he asked.
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Sleepyhollow materialized with herbs because this was really rushed.
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Stunned by the approcach of more cats, Goldeneyes tensed up, then quickly relaxed when he saw they meant no harm.
"My name is Goldeneyes. I thank you for your help. My... uh, I was attacked by wild dogs, and have travelled far without a break."
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Annabeth was next to pad over, inquisitive grey eyes fixed on the stranger. He was cute, but the fear-scent put the cheeky corporal right off. "Well, Sleepyhollow will have you patched up in a few moments, Goldeneyes. Name's Anna."#wiseowl
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Goldeneyes nodded towards the new cat, starting to calm down a little.
"While I'm here, I may as well push my luck. Is there any cat here that can talk to StarClan? I'm afraid the medicine cat from my clan has acted hastily in response to one of their messages. His actions have already caused the death of one kit, and only StarClan can calm him now." -
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"We don't do StarClan here. I can talk to dead creatures, but not your lot."/mobile
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"Ah, I see." Goldeneyes said, standing, "I guess I should continue trying to talk to them myself. But I'm curious, what do you mean when you say you can talk to dead creatures?"
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What? Why were they helping this cat? He did not smell of DarkClan. Prowling over, the large wolf's gaze narrowed slightly. They were no Pro-Clan- it was not DarkClan's job to help needy cats stupid enough to wander onto their territory wounded. Though his hackles were raised slightly and his amber eyes remained narrowed, the beast remained silent for the time being.[/fancypost]
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"We're an anticlan," said Holmes dryly, hoping this tom understood what that meant. They didn't care about Starclan or any of that other soft stuff about hurt kittens.
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Goldeneyes nodded his understanding at Holms before turning to the wolf.
The first hostile one and it turns out to be a wolf. Just my luck.
He stood with his hackles raised and his eyes hardened, but didn't attack. He was just on his guard.
I can't loose my cool while I'm injured.
He stood, waiting to see what this wolf would do.
(OOC: I'm leaving for a few days, may not get a chance to post after this. Sorry! Unless the place I'm going has internet, then this doesn't matter.)
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OOC: Hey, I'm back! Just bumping the thread, and I'll be on at least once a day now!