No turning back... (Cat washed up)

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    The tiger writhed and snarled on the ground, flinging the cats two and fro. Storm landed a blow on his haunces, which sent him running.

    Night was knocked unconcious, as she was sent hurling into a tree.

    Stormfur had been clinging on till near the last moment, her long claws tore out a chunk of orange and black fur and she was sent sprawling away, she bounced off a tree and landed, skidding faintly. She had tiger blood on her paws and felt almost as bad when she washed up, though was other wise fine. Stormfur had the wind knocked out for a moment, caught her breath then, taking a look around and went over the the ko'd cat. From her past as a mc apprentice in the forest, her mentor Willowtail told her it was best to let the cat recover till she awakes so she looked at the other two cats and mewed "Everyone okay?"

    Arcaneshift nodded solemnly, slitting orange fur from his teeth. The former Medicine Cat padded over to the two she-cats. He sniffed Night, looking for broken bones. Seeing nothing needed immediate attention, her turned to Stormfur," Are you alright?" he asked dubiously

    The cat nods, bringing on a large yawn and arching her back. "Seems so, every thing is moving still... exhausted though," she mewed. Another day panther.... the words rang in her head. Sounds fun.. I wonder what he did to tip the tiger off so much.... The dark grey and white tabby flicked a ginger under-toned ear and took a glance around the trees.

    Storm checked himself over, the ran a paw over his ear, cleaning a tear in it. He kept grooming himself, thinking, Oh yes, another day.

    Stormfur goes over to a small creek and washes blood off her paws, she was bruised with minor cuts here and there, but she did not need looking over with these wounds. She had some kind of bug bite on the back of her ear yet she dismissed it and padded back over.

    Night woke up, her eyes unfocused. She sat up, leaning against the tree,

    Stormfur bounded over to the recently awoken cat. She said nothing, finding it would be redundant after Storm's question.

    Night nodded. "I just need to eat. I'm dehydrated. Man, that hurt! I don't think anything is broken."

    "Okay. Thanks Arachneshift." She meowed, standing up.

    Stormfur grinned. "It would hurt if you got thrown into a tree!" She joked, but she was glad that she was fine.

    Storm got up, stretching. The sun was beginning to sink, just over the tops of the trees. "I guess I might see you tommorow." he scented the air, starting to pad away.