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    Sootpaw leaped over to the rogue Nettlepaw was fighting, grabbing a hold of the cat's back. He bit at the rogues ears, taking a nice chunk out of one.


    Soulwind made a mad dash for the clearing, bowling over the a brown rogue. She grabbed him and dragged him off of the the attack and was soon in a fret of teeth and claws. She grabbed his scruff, sinking her teeth in and pulling him Into the open. He turned on her, sending a claw to her shoulder, tearing a decent chunk of fur out.

    "I'm perfectly fine" Sootpaw yowled over to Nettlepaw as he as landed a decent blow to the she-cat's ear. Silly rogues, attacking a clan is for mousebrains! He though triumphantly.


    Soulwind leaped up and then came down upon the rogue' s back. She slammed as shed deeply under the cat's skin, leaving long bloody gashes. Get away from here! She thought as the rogue screeched an ran out of camp. She leapt onto the next attacker and began to batter him with her claws.

    Soulwind gazed around, having scared the last rogue she battled off, she was free for the time being. Seeing a second rogue charging at Sootpaw, who was running after something, she pounced on him and began to batter the rogue with her claws.


    Sootpaw saw the Puddledrop and Lilacpaw fighting the silver cat. He figured she was the leader because the cat was aiming to kill, even more so than the other rogues. He tried to reach them but flinched as he heard a cat coming from behind. He turned, seeing Soulwind fighting him. He then tried once more to reach the silver rogue, but instead found himself in front of a very angry looking she cat.

    "We need to help out Lilacpaw!" Sootpaw mewed, glancing over to the female apprentice. He averted his eyes, hoping she would get out of that tussle. He turned to the cat and began clawing at her muzzle.


    Soulwind turned in surprise to see another cat coming at her. She dug her claws into the rogue that she had been standing on, and leaped into the air, aiming to scare off one of them.

    Soulwind nodded quickly, not turning to look at Frozenstar incase the wretched Tom tried something. She landed a nice blow to his face, leaving a long gash. The rogue ran off, hissing, but not before leaving a gash on her muzzle. She chased him a few steps for good measure.


    Sootpaw batted at the ugly she-cat, leaving a scratch on her shoulder. The cat glanced around, seeing that she was outnumbered, and bolted into the brush.

    Sootpaw followed Nettlepaw into camp, looking around. He saw Puddledrop, and couldn't help but to think that she had been fighting with them. He hoped that he was right. He sat down, exhausted, and licked his paw. He swiped it over his ear, which he discovered was torn up and half gone.


    Soulwind limped into camp, her bad leg throbbing with the racing beat of her heart. Relieved that the rogues had been driven off, she sat down, hoping that everyone was alright. She had taken notice to the state of the camp and she gazed over at the dens, which were a mess. Great. Soulwind decided that she should rest for now, and that tidying up could wait. That was the least of her worries.

    Ooc: I had a busy evening and morning. Sorry!


    Soulwind looked up and saw Lilacpaw looking at her. Standing, she limped over toward the apprentice, trying to put little or no weight on her leg.


    Sootpaw stood and followed Nettlepaw. "I'll help, I can get treated later." He mewed, grabbing some bracket and pushing it into the barely standing walls of the warrior's den.

    Soulwind smiled at the apprentice. "I can make it there myself. I'd probably knock you over if I stumbled. You look exhausted!" She mewed, almost amused. Then again, who doesn't? She got up and walked steadily over to the medicine den. It must be more than just sore. I can't put any weight on it. She mused, waiting her turn. There were other cats with worse injuries than hers.


    Sootpaw nodded his thanks to Flicker and Tabitha, picking up a stick and weaving it into the bracket.

    Ooc: That would be HeartFire. Sorry about the inactivity!


    HeartFire helped Dashiestar with Fireworks, stunned at her injuries. "What happened?" As soon as they had him in a nest, she dashed to the back of the den, grabbing some poppy seeds. She grabbed them onto her paw. "Lick these up." She mewed.

    Heartfire pressed her nose to the warrior's flank, worried. "There might be a crack in the spine, too. but at least one of the legs is broken, the other might just be displaced." She mewed, worried. We need to reset this leg first of all. Grabbing a stick, she put it into the warriors mouth. "Bite down on the count of three. This will hurt, but it needs to be done. We need to set the leg so it can heal." Turning to Dashiestar, she mewed. " You should go out and fight. She could use some peace and quiet."

    Soulwind nodded. "Yes. We were in a really tough time for this clan. I hope everything works out." She mewed.


    Sootpaw grabbed a large clump of braken and began to weave it into a soft spot in the den.

    "Its just my leg and the bad bite on the paw." She winced as she lifted up the leg so Lilacpaw could see the bite mark, which was almost down to the bone and had mangled one of the pads. "Other than that, it's just a lot of scratches and bites." She mewed.

    HeartFire sighed as she crept back into camp, a bundle of borage under her chin and some marigolds in her mouth. She had been running low, so she had left when her patients were all asleep. She almost dropped her herbs when she saw Shadowkit. "I was out getting marigolds and borage. And it's a good thing I did." She mewed, dropping the herbs. She grabbed some poppy seeds "Lick these up. It'll help with the pain" She mewed to the young tom. She then grabbed some of the fresh marigolds, chewing them up into a poultice.

    Soulfire sighed, memories flooding her mind. She had been born to a passing rogue, who had died kitting her and her sister, Heartkit. Heartkit was killed by a badger who had attacked them when they had wandered out of camp. Her foster mother had died from the same badger when out on patrol. Then, the worst memories came back. Her mate, Spiritcall, who had grown up with her and supported her at every twist and turn in her life, had fallen into the river a moon ago and was presumed dead. She had watched him fall, his dazzling green eyes and his marbled black coat falling away from her. Sighing, She padded out of camp, and down towards the river, trying to stop tears from falling from her eyes.


    Birchwind gazed off into the camp, startled from hearing his clanmates' stories. He wasn't going to interfere, but he figured he would go for a walk, and perhaps find some prey along the border.


    Ooc: Spiritcall is still alive, if anyone wishes to rp him let me know, if not I will. Also, if anyone has any ideas about how/when/if he returns, just say something.