Rake my attempts --open, injured cat-- good intentions

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    Mocked by man to depths of shame
    Little girl with life ahead.


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    The female was here alright. Yet not in the way you would want to see her. The ruddy brown female lay in a pool of her own blood. Limp, lifeless. Other than weak and shuddering breath of air. A faint wearing noise. Te scent of Windclan and a loner emitting from her body.


    Her left eye was gone. Blood and a large scratch in its place. Her body was littered with gashes and wounds of the sort. Gunshower, the daughter of Gunslinger. A once fiery female laying helpless.


    "F..father.. T..torn.."


    The only words she could choke out between the bubbles of blood.


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    [justify][font=times]"Oh my gosh!" For a second, Tabbypaw thought this was Gunslinger, then realized that she was a female. "Hold on!" Tabbypaw scraped some cobwebs from a nearby log and started gently, but firmly pressing them to Gunshower's wounds, praying that that would stop the bleeding.

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    Mocked by man to depths of shame
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    Pain from the touching made her hiss. But, the bleeding was slowing now. She wanted to scream in agony. Yet she held it in. Oh Starclan. This was worse than labor. The mimic daughter of Gunslinger wanted her father so bad.


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    [justify][font=times]"Get Lucy." was all the feline said as she kept on focusing on stopping the bleeding, wincing at Gunshower's hiss. Tabbypaw leaned over to Gunshower's ear. "Hold on, hold on, we can save you. What's your name?" The eye looked pretty bad, though.

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    [sup]Gunslinger followed the scent of blood as he pelted through the territory, wondering who had been injured this time and by what. His heart was racing and his sides heaving by the time he reached the trio, skidding to a stop and catching his breath. The coppery tang of blood hung in the air and made his nose wrinkle with distaste, but the Abyssinian stepped closer anyway. He had to see who it was.


    And it was none other than his daughter whom he'd spoke to not two days prior in Windclan. "Gunshower! What happened?" he exclaimed, blue eyes flying open wide. Oh, whoever did this was going to pay dearly. The deputy was going to murder the attackers family and hang their pelts in the trees.[/fancypost]
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    The words of Tabbypaw made her open that one good eye. Oh, her name. Before she could answer, her name reached her ears. Her father was asking her something. Something important. It registered. He wanted to know what happened. "He attacked.. No warning.. No chance... Loner but he had a faint scent of Skyclan... Yet he wasn't Skyclan.. He.. He had a hatred for me, for all clans.."


    Tears welled in her good eye. Was she dying? She didn't want to die. "D..dad, am I going to.. D.." Te word hung in her throat and she couldn't say it. She couldn't.


    //told you she would be here for a short while ;p


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    Sparkpaw followed Oceanstride back to the scene, and looked over it with deep blue eyes. Hmm. This was odd. He hadn't know Gunslinger had a daughter. Stepping up beside Tabbypaw, he gave a nod of acknowledgement before pressing some more cobwebs to the already blood soaked ones the orange tabby had applied. Ear twitching, he began applying the comfrey root and Marigold he had brought with him.




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    #RCactivitysparkpaw

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    Mocked by man to depths of shame
    Little girl with life ahead.


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    The female felt more paws at work on her and gasped. It was painful but a good kin of painful. The 'hey you are going to live' kind.


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    [sup]As she described her attacker, Gunslinger committed it to memory so that he could personally track him down and skin him alive. Her last question left him incredulous as he answered, "No, you're not going to die. We have plenty of capable medics here who will take care of you. Hush now, and let Tabbypaw work on you."


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    "No. No, no, no, no No! Oh Starclan, Gunshower, no!" A light begal tom darted to where the abyssinian was laying in her own blood. It was soaking her body. And her eye, that gorgeous eye he had been admiring just the day before was gone. Who had done this? How...why? Whoever it was he would murder them, but it would be slow. Over a period of of a few weeks. Writtenpaw was a kind cat, a sweet tom. He has never been known to injure any cat of any kind unless the situation called for it. Unless it was mandatory in the protection of his clan, Skyclan.


    But he didn't even care that he was crossing the border. He didn't even care that the deputy was here to witness it. He didn't care. Right now, all he cared for was Gunshower and making sure she didn't...No. He shoved that last thought away. She wouldn't die. He sat by her, his paw gently caressing her cheek, so soft she probably couldn't even feel it. It was painful to watch. "If I could take your place I would," he whispered, tears deciding to blur his vision.

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    [sup]Gunslinger whipped around to face the Skyclan apprentice, his ruddy brown pelt bristling with agitation and worry. What was this kid doing here? Gunshower had never been to Skclan, didn't have any friends or family there, so who was this? Did he really think he could just barge into Riverclan territory? The young tom had another thing coming.


    His bullshooter blue glare fell on the young tomcat, and he growled, "Who are you, and what are you doing here? Go home, Skyclanner. This doesn't concern you."[/fancypost]
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    Sparkpaw glanced over at Gun and the Skyclan apprentice he hadn't seen before. Um.. What? Okay.. He tried to ignore that as the Deputy seemed to have it under control as he continued to examine the wounds after applying a poultice of marigold and comfrey root. "




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    Writtenpaw whipped around, staying by Gunshower. "My name is Writtenpaw. I'm here because I am good friends with Gunshower." And head over heels for her. He then turned back around, the hair on his neck raised from being startled like that. "And I do have business here, to be with her. I'm sorry, sir, I know you're deputy and all, but I refuse to leave. You will have to drag my corpse off of the border to get me away." He was defiant and sure of himself as he stayed by the wounded she cat.

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    The words of her father soothed her. Until he started on Writtenpaw. Her heart lurched and se opened her one good eye. "Dad no.. He.. He is my boyfriend.. Skies.. He left me and went.. Missing.. Writtenpaw.. He was there for me.. Please," a cough escaped her maw and she let her head fall back to the ground. "He.. He is good dad.. He only wants to.. Protect me and care for.. Me.. Despite knowing my past.." She mutters as her good eye falls on Writtenpaw. She was giving him a chance to be that tom.


    She trusted him and wanted to bump their friendship up further. He was good. Skies had been good. Written was better. Trusting, loyal, understanding. "No.. I wouldn't give it to you.. You don't deserve.. This.. I did," she mews with a cough. "Written.. Starclan is punishing me for.. For what I have done."


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