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    [size=20pt]Moyce[/size]
    50 moons\she-cat\warrior\mateless
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    Moyce stumbled in the middle of camp, a deep gash in her shoulder. The black-and-white she-cat glanced around and purred in pain, then called out three names she knew. Names to call in times of emergency.

    "Capuchinsimius... Forgottenpaw... Amaya?"


    [font=georgia]Moyce asked around, trying to lick the wound but it bled faster. The she-cat cursed under her breath. Exactly why did she have to charge in the fight? At least so mindlessly? Oh her old Clan blood, surfaced in the worst possible moment.


    She heard the healer ask all cats with wounds to attend his den, and so she did hurriedly.

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    Taintedfate gasped in surprise as she saw the she cat stumble inside.












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    Hollisterpattern glanced up at the medicine cat's call, and turned to Defyingkit. "We can tend to your shoulder wounds when you wake up. For now, let little Stormykit here lead you to the nursery." He purred in amusement as she was walked off, before turning and padding to the den. His shoulder was starting to burn. He figured he should have it checked out before any bad infection set in.

    ｋｉｂａ wrote:

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    "Oh Pocket!" Forgottenpaw meowed, noticing the snake. "Are you ok? You werent hurt in the battle were ya?"

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    [justify]"Pocket probably slayed many cats with his dtermined mind." Soulreaper chuckled, trying to lighten the tension around the underground clan. [/justify]


    The snake nodded, "A little but I'm fine. Jusst a little patching up iss all I need," slithering towards the medicine cat den, he stopped at Soulreaper's words. The snake turned to look at the heat signature of the deputy, "Not to brag, but mosst of thosse idiotss were sslow and didn't esscape from my jawss. I managed to sstrangle a few, however I admit ssome got away. It'ss kind of hard to find a target when you have like ten other clanss and one foe."

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    Taintedfate mewed, "It was quite fun! Showing the Elites who's boss."












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    Avechaser, a dilute tortie pure-blood, sat amongst cats that talked of the battle(?). Quiet, she kept still. Her insides twisted, wanting to speak, pour out her heart, but to who? No-one. She was alone. Forever alone.


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    Sightkit claws the ground, his small paws making small puffs of dust as he scuffled over the dirt. He pure black pelt melted into the shadows in the edges of the cave. Frowning, he thought of all the things he could have done to rip them to shreds, only their blood and guts laying on the forest floor.

    [justify]Hearing paw steps, Capuchinsimius glanced towards the entrance of the medicine cat den, hoping to see one of his apprentices approaching. To his dismay, instead of Amaya or Forgottenpaw, it was a wounded cat. "Come in." He mewed as he heaved himself to his feet and padded over to his injured Clanmate. "Please be seated while I examine your wound."


    The medicine cats eye's widened as he took in the deep, bloody gash on her shoulder. "Lick it clean." He instructed, as he hurried to the back of the den, searching for some cobwebs.


    He looked up once more, hearing noise outside the den, to see a snake slithering towards him. Luckily the creature didn't seem as seriously injured as his other patients so he turned his back once more to search for some comfrey roots to sooth the snake's scratches. "Have you cleaned your wounds?" Capuchinsimius inquired, his mew muffled by the thick black roots he was carrying. [/justify]

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    Avechaser, a dilute tortie pure-blood, sat amongst cats that talked of the battle(?). Quiet, she kept still. Her insides twisted, wanting to speak, pour out her heart, but to who? No-one. She was alone. Forever alone.


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    Sightkit claws the ground, his small paws making small puffs of dust as he scuffled over the dirt. He pure black pelt melted into the shadows in the edges of the cave. Frowning, he thought of all the things he could have done to rip them to shreds, only their blood and guts laying on the forest floor.


    Taintedfate sat beside Avechaser."Hello!"

    Okapipaw looked around,wondering if any apprentice has acted as mean as him before.''Life isn't right...''he said. Heatherleaf padded over to him.''Call me Liz or Patti!''she smiled.''I prefer Liz.''he said.''I knoe right?!''she gasped loudly.Okapipaw sighed. ''Do you know where Esch went?'' he asked,a little paranoid. ''He's fine.Just trying to be cats like us. We were born wild!''she smiled.''Yeah,I guess so,but aren't you being a little...I don't know... judgemential?''he questioned.''Nah. Esch would NEVER feel THAT way.''

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    [justify]Hearing paw steps, Capuchinsimius glanced towards the entrance of the medicine cat den, hoping to see one of his apprentices approaching. To his dismay, instead of Amaya or Forgottenpaw, it was a wounded cat. "Come in." He mewed as he heaved himself to his feet and padded over to his injured Clanmate. "Please be seated while I examine your wound."


    The medicine cats eye's widened as he took in the deep, bloody gash on her shoulder. "Lick it clean." He instructed, as he hurried to the back of the den, searching for some cobwebs.


    He looked up once more, hearing noise outside the den, to see a snake slithering towards him. Luckily the creature didn't seem as seriously injured as his other patients so he turned his back once more to search for some comfrey roots to sooth the snake's scratches. "Have you cleaned your wounds?" Capuchinsimius inquired, his mew muffled by the thick black roots he was carrying. [/justify]


    "No," the snake hissed, "I wass too into the battle and didn't think of it on the way home."

    [justify]The medicine cat nodded, having never been in. A battle himself he didn't know what one would expect to happen, but it seemed plausible that there would be no time to worry about anything other than defending one's clan. "Well please hasten to do so, so that I can apply this poultice which should ease any soreness." Capuchinsimius mewed as he chewed the black roots into a pulp.[/justify]

    Futuresight looked around at her Clan for a moment, and in that moment she felt a swell of pride. She and HiddenClan had survived a major battle, with injuries and scars for sure, but they still had survived...and they had played a vital part in killing off the leader. But what will happen in the future? "NightClan, watch over us.." The Night-Warrior prayed.

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    Avechaser almost jumped, shocked at the tom's(?) appearance, "Hello," She meowed shortly, then added, "Who are you?"


    She mewed, "Taintedfate."

    "I'm Avechaser," she meowed with a grin spread across her face. She hadn't been talked to in a long time.

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    Taintedfate purred, "Are you excited over our victory?"












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    [size=20pt]Moyce[/size]
    50 moons\she-cat\warrior\mateless
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    Moyce saw he didn't want to see her, but that didn't matter right now. He had duties, whether he wanted it or not, she was his patient.

    "Alright, will do."


    [font=georgia]The black-and-white she-cat licked her gash in the shoulder. That hurt a lot, and she worriedly let out a weak squeak as she saw the blood running out quicker. Moyce looked around for Cappuchinsimius, this thing needed to be treated now!

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    Avechaser smiled, "Yes, very!" She looked at the cats around her and then back at Taintedfate. She purred.


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    Sightkit hissed as the wind slapped his whiskers against his cheeks. I want to be an apprentice. I wish I was older! He clawed the ground, not being able to wait.