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    Lovesong was listening attentively. It was a bad idea. When she heard 'I've never loved anyone else but her', her heart cracked a little. Now she knew that he would never like her, she thought she had a chance but all chance of her ending up with him had now faded. She knew it was bad when she fell in love with him but now she can't ever turn back time. Bt a question popped into her head, a question that could change all odds. "Do you still like her?" Lovesong said, slowly.

    Lovesong looked completely relieved, much too relieved, but it is hard to hide your feelings when you're this happy. "Shadowclaw... I...." Lovesong started, she wanted to continue but he probably still had small feelings for her. "Mever mind..."

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    Elona


    'Curiosity killed the-cat.' A saying the she-cat new well, too well, but her mind wouldn't rest and ignore the suspense. She leapt to a nearby tree, and slowly, ever so slowly she padded to the branch, silently as to not alert the other she-cats that were gathered around him. A 'thud' was all that her mind needed to arouse her curiosity. She was aware that she wasn't the only one curious as the she-cats arrived earlier, probably because they were much closer to the scene. It looked like the tom fell from the sky, but the good thing was that he was still alive. 'Maybe I could help him... I did use to be a med cat..' The she-cat leapt from branch to branch, observing the tom from every angle, trying to find where all his blood came from. The source of the blood came from many parts, mainly his head and legs. "Maybe I could help." Elona spoke out of the blue as she leapt of the branch and gracefully landing on the ground nearest to them. "I'll just bring him to my den, as most of my herbs are there."


    Elona set him on a flat rock with moss carefully and neatly placed, as to not injure the cat much more. She began licking the blood off of him, softly and gently lapping the blood until not a tiny drop of blood was in sight. She slowly padded to the shelves on her hind legs and shuffling everything around, looking for one thing, cobwebs. At last she had found it and carefully wrapped the cobwebs slowly and generously around his head and legs. Once all of it was wrapped around his wounds, it was time for her to work on his many wounds. She grabbed the nearest Goldenrods she could find and chewed it into a poultice and rubbed it into his wounds slowly. Her eyes trailed to the bowl of water and padded to it. Moss were abundantly growing around the cave and it was better to put it to use rather than let it grow on the walls of the cave. She grabbed a handful and began soaking it with water, squeezing the warm water on the tom's pelt little by little. Finally he was clean and well treated. It was always best to give a patient some rest, but before she left the cave, she stacked the prey in a nice pile, close to him and grabbed a handful of water from the fresh water, dripping form the ceiling and dropped it into a stone bowl. As soon as she did all these, she padded out of her den, covering it with the rocks and moss to hide him from predators. "We better give him some rest."


    (Sorry for randomness. Please forgive my sloppy writing and for taking him away so suddenly but just had to...)

    The medicine apprentice, Lilypaw turned back from the shelves only to see the tom that had helped her with the other apprentices. She was horrified at what happened to the poor Tom and rushed to his wounds. She lapped her tongue against his wounds gently and wrapped it in cobwebs, capping marigold and goldenrod poultices on it. He was cold to the touch and she snuggled up to him to share her warmth.

    As if Lovesong could read his mind, her shoulders sagged and her heart felt heavy. She now knew that Havenclaw liked him. She wanted to tell Shadowclaw but how could she compete with Havenclaw. Even if she knew him better, she always thought that he liked her. 'I wish you would like me that way...'

    Truelove was simply padding to him, when he finally saw the poor tom. "Oh my! You poor Tom!" She paid no attention to his face as Truelove never cared about physical appearance, but she only thought of the person's heart. She picked him up and put him on her back and began hauling him, even if his weight was much more than her. She laid him down in the flat rock of bed, moss covering it to make it much more soft and comfortable.
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    Truelove dabbed his wounds with the marigold and goldenrod poultices, and wrapped his wounds in cobwebs, layer after layer, she lapped her tongue gently on each wound. Once he was treated to, she squeezed the warm water from the moss unto him and began lapping her tongue once more, untangling each tangle and ridding him of blood. She always wondered why the other she-cats mocked him when in truth he was quite a handsome Tom when cleaned, well to her at least. The tom was a stranger to her, but she would help anyone in need, no matter what the cost or who the cat is, she would even help a badger. He was cold and shivering, so she snuggled up to him, sharing her warmth with the strange Tom.

    (is this pafp, I hope so...)


    My form


    Truelove looked at him chocolate eyes, having heard that question before. "Hmm?" She smiled kindly, staring at him with her gentle eyes. "Oh! Why should I let a cat die? That's just horrible!" Her tone was sincere and genuine concern was evident in it. Her voice was as smooth as silk and could persuade anyone at all. She pushed a stone bowl of water to him and 2 voles his way.

    "No one is ugly!" Truelove scolded. At the exact moment, Redstar came in. "Truelove, I need you on patrol dut- What are you doing with that 'thing'?" Redstar started but stopped as he noticed Splashstripe. Truelove glared icily at Redstar, then Redstar quickly shut up as soon as he stared into her eyes. "Shut up! Just because you're the leader, doesn't mean I would tolerate your attitude."

    "I-I'm s-sorry, Truelove..." Redstar stuttered as he stared into her eyes. "Well, I could never stay angry with my best friend forever. Now, I'll be going out to hunt. Can you watch him, Redstar?" Truelove asked, her voice as sweet as honey. The Tom nodded eagerly. She smiled and stroked his head fur, whom the Tom crumbled to. "See you later Splashstripe. Be a good boy, Redstar!" Truelove waved goodbye as she exited the den, leaving the two toms alone.