A family talk{Acekit/Waterskipper/Splotchkit ONLY}

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    OOC: Sorry I was gone through all that, School ¬¬


    IC: Zealkit woke, to find herself laying in a nest in the medicine den. She saw Orchidkit sitting by her, wait saw! Admittedly it was cloudy, but maybe that was just what the world looked like normally, after she had never seen before now.
    She sat bolt upright and looked around, she noticed that her sudden movements hadn't attracted Orchidkit's attention she padded beside her and mewed at her "Orchidkit? Are you ok, are you asl..." She broke off as she saw a kit laying in the nest she had been in, it seemed to look like her, or at least what she thought she looked like.
    "Wait!" she gasped "That is me! I must be dreaming, but it's so... real. And this must be what was happening before I started dreaming..."
    She sat down, Now what? she thought to herself Do I just wait in till I wake up? Wait, I don't remember falling asleep... Maybe I fell unconscious, after all, I was bleeding...
    She bit her lip, she would just have to wait in till the clan revived her, or in till she woke herself up...

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    Ambrosiaflare, senses finely tuned to any emergency around her den, came in at a swift run, a stray borage leaf or two fluttering off behind her as she moved. She came to a quick, neat stop and paused only a fraction of a second to deposit a mouthful of freshly-gathered herbs off to one side. Long chocolate limbs then carried her rapidly over to the family. "Can anyone tell me what happened here?" There were two many to greet by name, and for a potentially time-sensitively case she simply dipped her head to Waterskipper, expecting he would be the best cat to get information from.

    "She just fainted," said Orchidkit. "Sinkit knows more, he was there. And she won't wake up." She nudged the unconscious she-kit with her black front paw, on the cheek. "Said she was scratched by Sinkit, but it's just a little scratch...that wouldn't make you pass out?"


    "I know about as much as she does, and you do," said Lunecry. "I'm guessing maybe it was just shock? Emotional shock maybe? Is there anything that can wake her up?"

    "Oh, like she'd know anything about emotional." Acekit mewed with a slight tease. He wasn't being insensitive, but he would have liked to lighten the mood that seemed over cast with worry.

    Lunecry frowned but didn't say anything, nor did she hold her son's gaze for long. Had Zealkit not been seemingly in a life threatening condition, she would've taken it lighter, but they had a kit here who had apparently lapsed into a coma for no apparent reason. It didn't lend itself to a comical atmosphere.

    "OK, but I tell you my mother is just out to get me, and make me jealous about my cousins and siblings have friends and I don't." Splotchkit told her grandmother.

    ((OOC| Hard for me to diagnose without knowing what's wrong, so this will be my last post until I get a little more info. Is she dying? Bleeding to death, though from one scratch I can't imagine so?))


    Ambrosiaflare bent her neck and sniff the patient, so small, so dependent... she checking for breathing and the thrum of a pulse in her neck. "Was there any shortness of breath beforepaw?"

    ooc: Dunno, gotta wait for Becky she plays her I think.


    ic: "So your mother is out to get you?" said Waterskipper. "I think when someone has no friends and even their own family is turning them out, that maybe it's time to think hard about whether you might be doing something to push people away. Once you know what that is, if it's anything, you can work to change it so you don't push people away anymore."


    ooc: This post is taking place away from the den, with splotchy only.

    OOC: It was kinda a mixture of things that made her faint, emotion, the blood (even though she's normally fine with blood) and the thought her brother is going to leave, even though she thinks he should.


    IC: Sinkit finally padded into the medicine den, "Is she awake yet?" He mewed "Is she ok?"

    Bridgekit flicked his ears towards Sinkit. "She's still passed out on the medicine cat floor, no thanks to you," the tom hissed. He knew that Sinkit meant well, but he certainly hadn't left a good impression. It would take a lot of bribing to get Bridgekit to like him once again. There was so much he still wanted to do with Zealkit, so much they could both learn from each other. He would have had a friend so much like him, and in his own Clan! If she died, then that wouldn't happen. Bridgekit passed the thoughts away with a flick of his tail. She wasn't dead, and Ambrosiaflare was here.

    "I...I just don't want to be ignored or looked over and as of recently thats what my mother has been doing, so I act bad to get her attention." Splotchkit mewed. She gave her grandma a lick.

    Ambrosiaflare cleaned away the worst of the blood from Zealkit's scratch. The blood loss was not severe enough to have affected her this badly, but there was her age and size to consider. Her pulse and breathing were not too abnormal, and Ambrosiaflare applied a light marigold wash to the site of the cut. "She has had a shock. She should come out of it on her own soon enough." Meowed the medicine cat softly. To help encourage the kit along, she crushed a few remaining marigold flowers and held them under the kit's nose. The sharp scent would help guide her back to consciousness.

    Acekit blinked at Bridgekit, his blind cousin wasn't usually like this. Seal point fur ruffled as he watched from afar. At least Ambrosiaflare said that the kit was going to be okay. "Calm down Bridgekit." he mewed softly, "Once this is cleared up we should go on a walk."

    "And acting bad to get her attention hasn't gotten you very much love," said Waterskipper. "Aren't you the one she spent the entire storm with, the tornado, back when you almost blew away? She loves you very much and would give her life for you. She still loves you. But you have to understand and accept that you're not her only kit nor does she not care about you when she helps other kits and cats. That's what Clan cats do."


    "Glad to hear it's just shock," said Orchidkit. "Thought it might be worse since it's been a while now. She fainted some time ago." She decided not to comment on Bridegkit or sinkit's words--she would not make any more fights get started or help them along.

    Sinkit growled at Bridgekit, Just 'cause you want to be her friend doesn't mean she will! he thought to him self, he wondered why Bridgekit was acting as if Zealkit liked him better, she hardly even knew Bridgekit and he was her brother!


    Zealkit still sat in her cloudy dream, watching as the cats wondered around her. This dream was really interesting her, she could see what was going on, well she couldn't hear what was being said, but while she was unconscious!
    All of a sudden a smell invaded her nostrils "Arggh!" She hissed "What is that?!"
    She padded over to look over Ambrosiaflare's shoulder "Marigold..." she grumbled.
    All of a sudden the floor collapsed beneath her and she was in darkness, but she was laying down... I've woken up! She thought to herself.
    She was incredibly short of breath and took in a long sharp breath.

    Sinkit pushed his way through the other cats to his sister, "Zealkit!" He purred "Are you ok?"


    "Errrrr." mumbled Zealkit, she still felt a bit dizzy and the smell of the Marigold was making her feel funny.
    She leant forward again before curling up into a tight ball, "My tummy hurts." She cried "I liked it better in my dream, I didn't feel sick and I could see and..." She stuck her head into her curled up ball shape as her stomach grumbled loadly. "Errrrr." She moaned loadly.


    OOC: Is Errrrr even a word, lol :P

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    "I know, and she didn't spend all of the storm with me, it wasn't even a day." Splotchkit complained. She just wanted to be loved and cherished, having friends was another goal, yet her mother wouldn't help with any of these.

    "For her to help me, be the one I talk to when I'm sad, help me find friends, but all she does now is shun me whenever I ask for help." Splotchkit told her grandmother, she was upset that it seemed no one would help her.