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    After going through a rather tiring battle with a Shadowclanner, the canine was more then happy to drag himself back to Windclan, slowly making his away across the border and towards camp. His fur was splattered with blood, especially around the stomach, neck, and shoulder areas. It didn't help that the kid had almost re-broken his spine, and loud pops could occasionally be heard coming from his body, the male coming to a stop every time it reoccurred. Normally pain didn't bother him too much, but the combination of all the injuries was enough to make his vision swim. Bane eventually came to a stop in the middle of camp, slowly lowering himself to the ground. "Look who's not dead." He murmured.


    [injuries; deep bite marks in the shoulder, neck, and stomach, a large stomach gash, bruises, and small scratches.]



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    "Holy heck," Eli murmured, limping over. She hadn't even known the male had gone, she'd been too wrapped up in renovating the chalet and trying to find out how to build a prosthetic with one paw. She felt hella bad, wincing as she approached. "Where the heck were you?" she asked, before turning around to see if a medic was arriving. Not that she had called for one - although that really would have helped. "Medic!"


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    "You know, just on a casual stroll in ShadowClan. Ask for a cup of sugar or two while I'm at it." He joked, wincing as a rock wedged itself beneath him. Using a paw to bat it away, he looked back up at Elliot, trying not to look like he'd been used as a punching bag. "If I had known the kid could fight like that in the first place, I wouldn't have went so easy on him. Like jeez, you would think someone that size wouldn't be able to do so much damage. He had won in the end, but it would be a while until he could participate in any rough play.



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    [center][fancypost=border-width:0; width: 365px; text-align: justify; line-height: 1.5; font-family: arial; font-size: 7pt;]Luke had been resting when Sanepaw arrived, but when Elliot called for a medic, he was up and limping out from the medic's chalet. He was only there for his own injuries, but he wasn't one to sit by when someone else needed help. Seeing Sanepaw, he paused, then shook his head and pushed forward. "Pluto's... only medic apprentice. And I'm not sure where he is. I think... I can help," he offered quietly, voice hoarse.


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    "Pluto may be the only medic, but that doesn't mean no one else knows how to heal" Weed would comment as he headed over to join the crowd of hustled clanmates. Oh so Bane had gone to Shadowclan. Well that was silly, why would anyone think to ask for sugar from an enemy. Now that just spelled out trouble if you asked him. Well, he wouldn't say it did, but the idea of doing anything with an enemy just seemed bad to him.



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    "You're such an idiot! You could be dead right now and I..." she trailed off, sighing deeply before allowing Luke and Weed to tend to his wounds. She herself didn't know what the end of the sentence would have mean, but she wasn't particularly sure if she'd have liked the outcome. Currently, Elliot felt rather bad for calling him an idiot, but she couldn't apologise - not out of some sick pride, but because there was no point. She couldn't take it back, no matter what. She'd just basically called him a cowards.


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    He gave his thanks to Luke and Weed, his energy starting to fade as they got to work. "Thanks guys, I appreciate it." His eyes flicked over to Elliot, seeming hurt at her words. Didn't she trust him to take care of himself? Well, she probably wouldn't after this, but still. What gave her the right to be angry? It was his life, and even if he were to die, she would eventually get over it. The canine didn't say anything though, instead sighing and allowing his eyes to close. He didn't feel like facing her right now, not if she was going to act like this.



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    Watching the collie close his eyes, Elliot noticeably winced. She gently stepped forwards towards the two attempting to heal. "Is... is there anything I can get?" she murmured exceptionally quietly.


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    "If you could find some cobwebs, that'd be pretty cool" Weed would respond, even if Elliot was actually talking to him. Whatever, it was up to her if they listened. But hopefully they would, regardless of the obvious age-gap, considering there was a hurt clanmate here.



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    Elliot nodded in silence, before stumbling as fast as she could towards the medical den. She was certainly getting quicker on her leg, even though she still remained highly ungraceful. She skidded to a halt inside the chalet, eyes darting around the shelves until she saw a sack of cobwebs. Grabbing them, she limped back out again and slowed down beside Weed.


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