"It's Been a While" {PAFP}

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    Plot: Darkpaw(Darksong) is a sleek, black she-cat. One day, when she is out hunting, she notices a wounded tom(your oc). She helps him and begins to visit him every day. One day, the leader's son follows her and they get caught. Moons go by and they haven't seen eachother. One day when she is out on patrol, they end up seeing each other again and the plot can continue from there. (also be semi-advaced!)

    Darkpaw covered her face with her paws as the sunlight creeped into the den. She yawned and stretched before walking out of the den. She padded towards a small stream and washed up. The black she-cat walked out of the camp. She wasn't needed for training today. She slightly opened her mouth, hoping to catch the scent of some prey, but instead caught the scent of a tom.

    Ravenpaw lay scattered in a clearing , blood pooling from his head . All he remembered was someone or something had injured him . Nobody cared for him , they all laugh at him for not catching enough prey . The sun was just about rising , making his open purple eyes shine as if he was concsious . His dark blue , not black , but bluish fur shone . The blood continued to drip out of his head . But that wasn't the only wound he had . Scratches on his chest made him bleed even more , causing the injury to be more severe .

    font=courier]Darkpaw unsheathed her claws, ready to attack if the tom was hostile. She silently made her way through the woods until she spotted the tom. As she got nearer, the scent of blood got stronger. She stood still as she noticed the tom laying in a pool of blood. She sheathed her claws and went over to him. She checked his pulse. He was still breathing. The she-cat ran back to the clan as soon as she could. She sneaked into Amberleaf's den and grabbed a couple of herbs before racing back to the stranger.[/font][/size]

    Ravenpaw blinked open his eyes and moaned in pain . Had th apprentices done this again ? But this time , he smelled a she cat ..... from a different clan . Had she helped him , or had she helped the apprentices ?

    Darkpaw came back with a couple of herbs and instructed him to stay still. She would have normally asked Amberleaf for help on this sort of thing, but if the clan found out she was helping an outsider she could be in serious trouble. She put some cobwebs on his wounds and gave him something to chew on to numb the apprentice's pain.