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  • She smelled cats. Cats who could help her. Aprilpaw slowly made her way to the entrance, failing to make the last few steps. The cream and white she-cat had collapsed, the pain in her side flaring. Please tell me they'll help me! She thought desperately, watching some of her own blood trickle onto the ground.

  • "Please go get a medicine cat, then we'll see what's up." Wildlife said to Ashheart, then turned his eyes on the cat.

  • [align=center][size=20pt][color=black] ⚜ C R Y P T I D S T U D Y [color=#e88410]![color=Black] ⚜
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    [size=6pt]"Roleplaying" "Speaking" "Thoughts"[/size] [/fancypost]


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    A worried look faltered on Framue's face as he stared at Aprilpaw,"What... nevermind." she was so hurt!


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  • "Well, I used to be a kittypet, yes." Aprilpaw mewed softly. "And then, when I was outside, these bigger cats came and just... chased me away, but," She paused to inhale, "not without giving me a 'good scratch'." She finished with a light whimper.

  • [fancypost bgcolor=; border-top: 2px double white; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 2px double white; border-right: 0px; width: 160px; font-size: 18pt; color: white;][fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-left: -30px;]SKYDREAMER[/fancypost][/fancypost]


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    "Mama, can I help the medicine cat?" Skydreamer's son said, lumbering over to watch the injured femme with concern. Poor cat, she needed help badly, and the grizzly bear cub really wanted to help.
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  • "G-go back? When the cats are still lurking there?" Aprilpaw whimpered with a small shiver of fear overtaking her body and causing excruciating pain in her side.

  • "She said if you wish," Mera pointed out softly before glancing at Ursacub with a small smile. "You can help. Apply this poultice to her wounds while I ready the cobwebs." She nudged the marigold pulp towards Ursacub, then began to unravel the web's.

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    With glee, the young cub would take the poultice, and gently place it on Aprilpaw's wounds, making sure each poultice amount was equal and that the herb's juices would sink into the cuts. It would sting a little, but it would help.
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