firepaw's fur had blood all over it
going to hunt (2 or 3 warriors needed)
- firetail444
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"That's poisonous," Nilpaw informed Nightbird with a sigh. The apprentice flicked her tail and disappeared a few moments to return with some herbs and cobwebs. She began chewing the herbs, which were goldenflower and marigold, and applied them to Firepaw's wound.
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firepaw could see starclan
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she glanced around quickly for anything that could help. nothing. she started to give up when she saw a bluish flower. "hey could this help?" she asked nilpaw
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firepaw could feel his life giving away
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Nilpaw began to clean the blood from Firepaw's fur, at the same time searching for any other wounds. "That's borage," she said between licks, "It's not useful at the moment."
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"......i can...s..see...star...starclan"firepaw said in a dieing voice
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"mousedung"she hissed. "i could never be a medicine cat." she looked around again. "ooh, how about that shiny purple leaf?" she asked, doubtful it would help much.
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"no! you have to live! thunderclan needs you! please stay" she begged, as if firepaw had a choice. she sounded like a kit.
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firepaw felt his live ending"good....by...bye"
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"here, eat this" she said stuffing the shiny purple leaf in his mouth. "it's gotta help something."
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"That's not even an herb..." Nilpaw muttered. "If you wanna help, help me look for wounds. Firepaw, I'm sorry but I can't do anything else."
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"it..it's ok...i....i lived...a good..life"firepaw said choking on blood
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she just watched as his life ebbed away. there was nothing a stupid cat like her could do to help now.
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firepaw started to breath his last ounce of air
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as firepaw breathed one last time he thought about his mate and how was going to be a warrior today
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nightbird felt so bad for firepaw. if only there was a way to save him. she tried one more time to feed him a weird herb. this time it was a pinkish seed. she knew it probably wouldn't work. she hoped a medicine cta showed up.
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firepaw slowly died
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she carried him back to camp. he deserved to die there, with the rest of his clanmates, not out here all alone.
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firepaw died that night in pain