(New to Clan) Dustfang Has Strange Pains o_O

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    Dustfang sat down in his nest, his mind racing. Suddenly, his body lurched forward, and what seemed like millions of sharp thorns peirced his belly. "Mouse-dung!" He hissed. Glad that the warrior's den was roomy, he tossed over onto his back, looking over his shoulders to see if there was a peice of spikey, dry bracken from out of his nest clinging to his belly. Nothing was to be seen, except for his own fur. Grunting with confusion, he rolled back over and curled up in his nest.

    Ebonymist opened his eyes, having been woken up by the warrior's squiming around. "Huh? What's goin' on?"

    Dustfang poked his head up, mewing, "Nothing, just thought something had been caught in my fur." But for some reason, nothing was there, he thought. "Apparently, I'm getting pain everywhere for no reason," He whispered to himself, not knowing whether Ebonymist had heard or not.

    OOC: Sorry for taking so long to post, I was studying for my AP exam.

    "Oh." Ebonypaw frowned, and tried to look over at Dustfang's pelt, but he couldn't see all of it. "Maybe I could check it for you?" He asked, unsure how well his clanmate had been able to look for himself.

    Ooc. I thought it was Ebonymist XD And no problem. I've had to study for all sorts of things lately, so I just got on.

    Ic.

    Dustfang's eyes flickered in the darkness of the warrior's den. "Sure," He meowed. "As long as whatever it is gets out of my pelt, I'm fine with it. It's been bugging me all day since sunhigh."

    OOC: Oh yeah, it is. Fail on my part. xD

    Ebonymist got to his paws to pad closer to Dustfang and get a better luck. "Sounds pretty awful." He meowed sympathetically. "Oh, I see it!" He declared, and clasped his teeth around the piece of bracken. Slowly, the tom tried to pull it free so it would rip at his clanmate's fur.

    Dustfang winced slightly as the bracken was pulled from his fur.

    Blackfeather was outside, she had just gotten back to the camp but wanted to stay outside for a few minutes.
    Suddenly, she heard rustling in the warriors den. She disregarded it as a cat turning over or something. Then she heard mumbles and hushed mews.
    Blackfeather silently walked into the den and saw two warriors talking. One had a piece of bracken in his mouth. Blackfeather stuck in the shadows, not wanting to disturb them, and partially wanting to spy.


    ooc: If this is private, I'm sorry I didn't know please don't kill me. Please don't hate me either I'm just a mushroom. Excuse the weirdness if I did anything for you to hate or ignore I am eternally sorry just please let me live. I have the habit of saying the wrong things when I'm a cat cuz I post when I feel mean and rude. My cats show it and I'm called snobby just please, please, please disregard anything that makes you upset. Unless I mean it.

    Ooc. It's okay x3 It's not private

    ooc: k. Thanks. muah ha ha. Now to eat your brains...I mean...stop Dustfang's...pains...?

    ooc. x3 Okay

    ooc. dunno lol

    ooc: Hmm. Should your pains continue? Should you catch me? Or let out some deep dark secret that could throw the clan into havoc?

    Well, it was just the bracken that cause the pain.

    What if it wasn't??? O.O what if somethings wrong with you and you have to go to the moonstone or something?

    x3 I'm not big on that kind of drama

    Ik. I'm just brainstorming and I don't know you so I try to include all interests of the warrior loving world.

    x3