Wolverine Attacking! {Open to all Windclan!}

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    Redkit hobbled into camp, his face covered in drying blood. Something had happened while he was out in the moor, it was obvious just by looking. The ground was scuffed up, and he could see the faint outline of a huge pawprint, not to mention there were rusty spots of blood here and there. He looked back at Distantkit who had also come with him out of camp.

    Distantkit slowly followed after Redkit, the blood he had put on her already beginning to dry. It seemed that she suddenly keeled over behind him, not noticing the large pawprints. She let out a short, faint whimper, as if surprised, and then lay there as still as she could.

    "Who's out there?" called Waterskipper. "I hear kits."


    Orchidblood got up. She smelt a whiff of blood--a wave of fear hit her. "I'll go see."


    She hurried out to find Redkit and distantkit badly hurt. "Starclan! What happened?"

    "Ambrosiaflare!" cried Orchidblood. "We need you out here!" She hoped the medicine cat would hear, she didn't want to leave them because she could only carry one at a time. "It's going to be okay guys, don't worry, we'll get you to the medicine den."

    Dreamkit let out a little squeak and squirmed up to her mothers belly to suckle. Her little paws kneaded Waterskipper and she squeaked again, her fur was now dry and showed her brown tabby colouring.

    Whitepaw, upon putting together than the sound of kits' voices and the scent of drying blood, flashed her mother a quick, wide-eyed glance before dashing out of the den after her half-sister. She paused for barely a moment at the sight of the kits before flying into action. "You take Redkit, I'll take Distantkit!" she told Orchidblood, gingerly lifting the kit, not knowing exactly what her injuries were, and not wanting to agitate them. With Distantkit's scruff in her jaws, she padded quickly over to the over-crowded medicine den.


    (To the thread for those injured from the wolverine attack?)

    Ooc: Well, they arent' badly hurt... it's just their idea of a prank. It's rabbit blood. Sorry, I should have been more specific. But I geuss it'd be ok? I mean, the camp already smells like blood anyway. Could that cats tell the difference between cat blood and rabbit blood by smell?


    ic: Redkit squeaked and struggled as he was picked up. They were in trouble now, he'd just have to keep on with the pretending. Oh man, this had backfired...

    |{ Yeah, they're totally faking it. xD It's a prank to scare Distantkit's adoptive sibling, who scared her so badly she became a mute. }|


    Distantkit tried not to squirm when she was picked up.

    Orchidblood quickly made her way to the medicine den with Redkit. She placed her down on a bed. "There you go..." She began to groom the kit, in the meantime to get the wounds cleaned.

    Sootkit woke slowly from the muffled sounds around her, and the small movements of Dreamkit. She released a small mew, and tried to lift her small head. Her pied pelt was no longer damp, but her eyes were still closed, ears still pressed against her head. Her tummy rumbled with hunger, and she made her way to her mother's belly to feed, climbing over Dreamkit to achieve this. After nursing, Sootkit felt exhaustion prick her paws, and she fell back into a sleep with her hind legs extended.

    Dreamkit squeaked as a foot kicked her and weight squished her to the floor. Squirming back up to her mothers swollen teat she suckled, eventually she could suckle no more and fell asleep, pressed defensively against her teat.

    Waterskipper woke up the next day, and the first thing she did was check up on her new little family. The kits had already grown noticeably from when they'd been born. Their fur was longer and their bodies larger and plumper. They were moving about a lot more freely. She groomed each one, giving them a bath one by one.

    Shinepaw still seemed to be hiding out in the nursery. He wasn't recovered enough yet to be comfortable outside it - and Troubledkit was here. He padded inside now, with two mice in his grip, dropping one by his niece. He blinked and smiled, albeit shakily, at Waterskipper. "Want the other one?"

    There were no wounds to clean, and Redkit sat in the nest quite stiffly, starting to wash off the blood on his face with his paw. "I'm fine... " he mewed.


    ooc: So, off to the meddy thread with us? :) or just have the two stay here and go to the next day too?


    [size=9pt] Flickerkit [/size]


    Flickerkit gave an indignant mew to the cleaning, squirming away from Waterskipper to pounce onto Sootkit's head with a might yowl or as it would be heard as a pitiful squeak.
    The tiny tom's tail continued its strange flicking motion, swaying from side to side rapidly even as he held still. As though it had a mind of its own...
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    "I hear you breathing in. Another day begins. The stars are falling out. My dreams are fading now."