Muted (returned)

Lavenderkit

"Softrose? Softrose!" The blue point scampered over with a colorful leaf clasped between her lips. "Where have you- Oops." The kit had tried talking without dropping it but it slipped out so she paused her sentence to look down at it. It wouldn't go anywhere.. Better not.. Lavenderkit glared at the leaf to ensure it knew not to go anywhere before looking back at the warrior that had gone missing. "Hey.. you don't look too good."

Lavenderkit

Why couldn't she speak? Then a quick glimpse into the molly's mouth she saw it- Or rather what she didn't see. A scream ripped through the kit, "You're bleeding! Where's your tongue?" Lavenderkit yelled frantically, was it on the ground? Her blue optics widen as she looked around the ground, even lifting her paws to check then she saw Softrose slump to the ground. "S-Softrose!" What was she supposed to do? She had no training, no clue- Concern and fear gripped the heart of the young she-cat. "Help!" She screamed at the sky.

The kitten dashed to the place when hearing a call for help. She saw the blood in the cat's maw and was about to panic, but stayed calm. "Lavanderkit! We need to call Buzzardflight ! She's bleeding!" Diamondkit shouted with a high-pitched voice, hopping around. She looked at the kitten, trying to calm her down. "Don't worry, we'll find it," she squeaked at her, hugging her with her tail.

Okay. Enough. Diamond wa TRIGGERED. And you don't wanna see her mad, you REALLY don't. She hissed at the warrior, going a step towards her. Yes, she could mock her. But Lavender? She didn't know the kit after all, but being on the same boat, it was like they would know each other for ages. The white kitten gave the she-cat a bitter grin, replying with a slight growl in her voice. "OH, really?" does she really carry all the speaking after her mother? Her mother was an exposition cat great in assertive talking and roasting others, to say. Her whole life was a competition anyways. "Well then does the other half of your mind tell you to shut your mouth? I hope so, because Softrose here looks like she is gonna explode if you don't keep walking and stop talking. Now, let me tell you I will be here wandering on the border every single day until my death, for reason mousebrains like you won't understand. Excuse me and Lavenderkit for saving a life now, and I'll go guide you to camp so you don't loose your path. No need to thank me," she answered in an icily cold voice, and the female with the pelt of the same color nudged the other kit, padding towards the camp, slashing her tail viciously.

Lavenderkit

"D-Diamondkit, you shouldn't get so angry.." The blue point mumbled as her eyes were glued to Softrose, the image of her tongueless burned in her mind. Though Wolfheart broke her eye contact with the injured molly as she was picked up by the scruff, "Is she gonna die..?" Lavenderkit asked softly.

Diamondkit smirked. "I would say YOU are trying to save your pride. That you needed a kit to help you help an injured cat," she replied rudely. She walked again, ignoring Lavenderkit, but when the cat nudged her, she hissed, and let out her small claws atop of the paw. "I dare you," she hissed through her teeth, running away to the camp. Cute? How cute was this kit, and how cute she will be in the future! She may seem arrogant or aggressive, but she is just trying to save her pride. And she is very overprotective on the others. Mostly because this cat didn't know anything about her feelings and how she was hurt inside. Her mother left her on the border. The small kit got into a camp and hid, small tears coming out of her eyes as she was sobbing behind a rock, fighting with a bad feeling in her throat. Even if the female was 'rude' to her now, she knew she would not hesitate die for her in the future. Nor for anyone for her clan.

Their words never reach him. His blue eyes scan over the herbs within the den. Trying to figure out what needed to be tossed out and what they needed more of. Buzzardflight had no blue of the comotion happening right outside. It wasn't till a cat came tapping at his leg that he turned away from his work. He tries to follow along and understand them. But he ended up just following them out into the open of the camp, confused. Looking up he then noticed the small group of cats near one that was bleeding. His heart began to thump nervosuly in his chest as he makes his way closer. "" .

Lavenderkit

Her gaze followed Softrose as Wolfheart set her down before her blue optics moved back to the warrior, she blinked her eyes as she hesitated for a moment before nodding her head. "Diamondkit!" The blue point called out before setting off to find the other kit. "Where'd you go? Wolfheart said we could help."

Diamondkit attempted to dry the tears away and jumped from behind the rock. "Well, now he needs our help," she attempted to say sarcastically but the hard thing in her neck didn't allow that, her fur still wet from the tears she tried to hide. She brushed her head towards Lavenderkit's fur. "Let's go. The cat needs our help!" she shouted cheerfully, making a step forwards and glancing over at the other kit to come.

There were a lot of cats around and he sure hoped they weren't all trying to speak at him at once. The tom moved closer to the injured, blue eyes scanning over their form to only see blood from their mouth. Had they busted up their lip or maybe lost a tooth? But as he got closer, he could see what the injury was. Dear, Starclan. Buzzardflight never seen or dealt with a mouth injury before and this was something he had never heard of before. Would they be able to eat? Drink? Groom? Swallowing nervously, the medicine cat offered a kind nod to them. "Open mouth?" .