A safe haven~ {SURVIVAL THREAD - Post to escape the acid rain}

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  • Scribblingpaw padded forward slowly, eyes concerned as he pushed through the cats infront of Colouredstar. He put a tail on Claritypaw's shoulder, feeling exactly how she looked. He tried to comfort her, "Don't worry. I'll help him." He was surprised to find his voice strong despite his fears.


    Reaching forward warily, Scribblingpaw tried to calm himself. He hoped Firfleck didn't interrupt the process- he didn't know what the consequences would be. He took a deep breath and placed his paw on Colouredstar's side. Scribblingpaw closed his eyes and concentrated. He could feel energy and pain flowing through his leader's body the heartbeat his paw hit his flank. There was so much pain...burning pain. He looked for a source but knew acid rain left different scars and wounds than he'd ever worked with before.


    Nevertheless, the white and grey tom continued on. It was a strange sensation- trying to pull pain from someone's body into your own. The hurt flowed through him- starting with his paw. He let out a sharp intake of breath but knew he had to continue. This was already exhausting him and it was hardly started. Oh, please. Please let this be worth something.

  • Radiationstrike looked down from over Couleredstar's limp creme fraiche colored body. He meowed a few Starclan prayers and looked at the pomegranete. "Bingo!" he meowed loudly as he galloped towards the pomegrante crates. But there was one problem...


    Most of the pomegranetes had dried out or been touched by death of the acid rain. He pushed the crates out of the way and mewd privately to himself. "Heavens to Betsy Starclan must of hated us all of these following years upon to today." He said as he padded around the safe haven, his ear, which had been strucken with a small meteor as a kit, burned to madness for now from a large drop of the weathers' turnout falling upon his ear.

  • Fictionalkit frantically pawed Radiationstrike's leg. "I'm hurt, help!" slurred the injured kit. The gaping injury in her side was horrible.

  • Her eyes widened, slightly red on the sides from what might be overuse. "Wh-What is that? I'd it going to make me feel better?" she scrambled/rolled frantically away after it touched her. "Ow! That hurt! Why did it hurt if its gonna make me better?" she asked in a wail.

  • She paused. "It's making me better already?" she questioned in a quieter tone. A medicine cat could change whether she lived or died. "I hurt really bad." she whispered tunelessly.

  • She nodded, putting one paw on top of the other. "Thak eyoo." Fictionalkit slurred.

  • [align=center][font=didot]OOC: How long as Radiationstrike been a Sun Warrior? I never promoted him....


    IC: The wind blew outside.

  • [size=8]'ARE YOU KIDDING ME YOU IDIOT!? First of all, you are NOT a f*cking Sun-Warrior! Colouredstar nor any of the past leaders promoted YOU, and giving a young kitten CATNIP is not making this any better! And you ALL need to stop yelling for Wishfulthinking, cause quite frankly, OTHER medicine cats like me, Ace, and Cerulean! NOW STEP ASIDE FOR US PROFFESIONALS GOD DAMN IT.' Argent yowled, aiming to shove Radiationstrike aside as he properly applied the pomegranete juice to all of the cat's wounds, sticking some cobwebs on shortly after. God.

  • She, if cats could cry, would let out a sob. Fictionalkit just wondered if her injury was deadly.

  • Radiationstrike smirked as he pawed at the pomegranete cases and pawed at his own ear, which burned like hell in the exxtreme. He dabbed pomegranete juice on hhis wound, wrapping his ear in some kind of soft, square paper(toilet paper).


  • [align=center][font=didot]OOC: How long as Radiationstrike been a Sun Warrior? I never promoted him....


    IC: The wind blew outside.


    [size=8]'ARE YOU KIDDING ME YOU IDIOT!? First of all, you are NOT a f*cking Sun-Warrior! Colouredstar nor any of the past leaders promoted YOU, and giving a young kitten CATNIP is not making this any better! And you ALL need to stop yelling for Wishfulthinking, cause quite frankly, OTHER medicine cats like me, Ace, and Cerulean! NOW STEP ASIDE FOR US PROFFESIONALS GOD DAMN IT.' Argent yowled, aiming to shove Radiationstrike aside as he properly applied the pomegranete juice to all of the cat's wounds, sticking some cobwebs on shortly after. God.


    [size=8]Gummy bears, I'm pretty sure that Radiationstrike is just a normal warrior, not a Sun-Warrior ^^

  • She crouched down, frienpghtened by the words but relieved by the medicine. "Thank-" she cut off and gulped something invisible. "Thank you, Argent." she managed, cracking a smile.

  • Just ignore my posts BEFORE, I was reallytired and didn't know what I was talking about.


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    ooc may I have a quick re-cap of any recent things?


    OOC: Please watch your tone Gummy Bears, please don't be rude.


    Also December, Colouredstar passed out, a horse rushed in though the doors and is injured from the rain and a bunch of cats are dying from the rain...


    IC: Colouredstar lay unconscious in his world of darkness.

  • [justify]Rudy lay next to his uncle, watching as the cats came near him every time. He was worried for whatever may happen to his uncle, but he had to stay strong for him, that was what was going through his mind. He'll probably wake up soon... right? He asked himself, before resting his head on his paws, looking towards the creme cat he laid beside.


    {{ How did Colours pass out, Minty? ^^ }}[/justify]

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    ooc
    work, work, work and work xD
    Thanks Minty <33


    His breathing becoming more rapid it was then that the tom-cat realised his own burn wounds that were spotted along him. But they could wait, he had much more pressing matters right now and he could get Mistypaw or Casperpaw to see to himself once this was over. Juniper berries and coltsfoot... Being a medicine cat the tom knew what was coming and had, luckily, stocked up big time on the herbs needed for breathing problems. Grabbing a few of them he headed towards the figure of Colouredstar. Looking around for some cat he knew he could trust he sighed slightly. "Water! Get some moss and wet it, we need water!" he yowled loudly, letting his voice be heard. Water and an undetermined amount of time could surely wake up any cat...

  • [justify]He winced slightly as he heard a loud yowl asking about water. Looking up at this cat, his ears tilted back somewhat and he gave a nervous mew, standing up. "I can help. I can go get the water." He meowed, looking straight towards this cat.


    [/justify]

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    Wishfulthinking nodded appreciatively to the tom he knew to be Rudy. "There's moss in the corner. And make sure the water you wet it with is not from outside." the medicine cat meowed firmly, smiling in grave thanks to the warrior.