WINDCLAN ATTACKS THUNDERCLAN (Open!)

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    "Its Nighpelt," she replied. She nudged him trying to get him to sit up. " I will go get the medicine cat," She said. Nightpelt ran off not waiting for an answer. She found the medicine cat. "Come! Quick!" Nightpelt said.

    [font=georgia][color=yellow]"This is such a sorry sight, full grown warriors playing kit games. Come on, I can see my friends doing this, but you? It is sad." The red cameo kitten laughed as she padded across the clearing to the warriors, her golden-green eyes mocking. Yankeekit, the little shadow of Lagompaw, and daughter to Burblebrook and Buzzkill, was starting to catch on to the Head Medicine Cat Assistant's personality traits, and quite frankly, enjoyed it.


    Flicking her tail, she rolled her eyes. "Honestly? Gravelstar would never attack us, and Cadaverstar wouldn't tolerate it. Firestar and Tallstar? All of them? Those are kit tales my mum tells me and my littermates." Yankeekit sneered.

    Nightpelt hissed. "It is no lie. And it is an emergency, and if you say one more word about me I will rip open your throat!" Nightpelt said angrily. (She is a descendant of Tigerstar. hehe)

    [font=georgia][color=yellow]"Yeah, whatever you say. I can call Lagompaw, you might be sick if you're acting like this." Yankeekit meowed with a gentle flick of her tail, a smirk forming across her delicate and feminine maw. Rolling her eyes, the granddaughter of the deputy flicked her feathery, red cameo tail and let out a small giggle.

    [size=9pt]IC:
    Badgerwhiskers lay on the floor, half-conscious.
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    OOC:
    Derp! Didn't remember I was incapacitated! Disregard my two previous posts!
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    [size=9pt]IC:
    Badgerwhiskers began to loose whatever consciousness he had left, leaving him unconscious.
    **
    OOC:


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    Speckledfur made a poultice, and rubbed it over his wounds. "He should wake up soon." Speckledfur meowed to Nightpelt. Nightpelt dipped her head and padded to Badgerwhiskers side.