As if on cue, Eveningsong burst through the bushes and and loudly announced, "I am the medicine cat!" She screamed. Silentsong sighed as Eveningsong continued. "This is my sister's daughter, and her child..." Eveningsong twitched her tail. "I am a medicine cat." She repeated. "I even know how to omen."
Silentsong remembered that Eveningsong never had a medicine cat in her clan. She sighed for what seemed to be the millionth time and frowned.
Eveningsong smirked. "Oh dear, I tried!" She almost purred, eyes narrowed in delight.
Silentsong struggled to scramble to her feet, but she was being held down.
Eveningsong rolled her eyes. "And this is what you call a stalker!" She laughed, then flicked her tail lightly. "Besides, I didn't even believe having a medicine cat in my clan was important." She felt a slight pang of regret, that ended up being the death of her, but it soon passed.
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Silentsong felt the need to save herself. A selfish instinct, though that didn't stop the words from tumbling out of her mouth. "Why would he care if someone who hates him gets hurt?" She asked in a clear, curious voice. Being a liar was in her blood, though something she never chose to do. "It should make him happy to have one less cat in the world that despises him... Though if you where to get rid of all those who hate him, cats would go extinct." Though her voice was laced with venom, she hoped that Fishscale would see through it.
"I say its a lot better to just watch him suffer, clumsy fool." Silentsong interrupted quickly, but was careful not to say it in a rushed manner. "I bet he wouldn't last a day without going through a fate worse than death..." That sounded a bit forced, though Silentsong tried to keep a convincing face.
Silentsong closed her eyes and sighed. There was no way he could be dead! She tried to remember all the times she thought he was going to be dead forever. All the times she thought she would only see him in her dreams. Silentsong told herself that when she opened her eyes, he would be okay. She kept them closed tightly though, for fear of his bloodied pelt sitting lifeless.
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I hope it will be awesome! There was a lot of stuff that I didn't add into this because it was either way too messed up or was obviously inspired by something else.
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Silentsong gasped and opened her eyes when she felt that there was ground under her feet. She wished she hadn't, though the site of blood had put her into indifferent medicine cat mode. "No time to clean the wound! We need to stop the bleeding." She said to no one in particular. "You, crazy axe guy, go wash your paws off over in that stream. If you get blood poisoning from licking your paws clean, so help me, I will make sure your eyes will go down your throat." Silentsong padded over to Fishscale, her eyes showing no emotion. "Get me cobwebs!" She called and plunked a piece of moss onto his side. That's when it dawned on her that she threatened a potential murderer so that he would stay healthy.
"Crazy axe guy, deal with it." Silentsong growled and pointed with her tail. "Shoo!"
Silentsong sighed "I don't have time for this..." She muttered and began climbing up a tree.
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Silentsong just put her ears back and went higher up the tree. "I'm not an idiot, I won't sit around and wait for you to kill me." She snapped, picturing her sister with an ax in her side because she was to headstrong to move, but quickly dismissed that stray thought.
If its Adele again...
Silentsong glanced down again. So much bloodshed. She shook her head and reminded herself it was her job to prevent these things.
"He's angry because I called him crazy axe guy." Silentsong announced proudly from her perch in the tree. "Now, if crazy cat over here will excuse me, I want to treat Fishscale."
Silentsong jumped down from the tree, only to land on a furry clump of blood. "Eveningsong!" She yelped and fell over, as the accused cat stood up. "Ha-have you been rolling around in blood...?" It was a stupid question, it was obvious that she was coating herself in the stuff. "U...um,don't say anything!" Silentsong meowed frantically. She remembered a story she heard about Eveningsong, Eveningstar at the time, forcing cats to eat off of there dead loved ones as a test of loyalty. She was suddenly afraid that if Eveningsong opened her mouth a clump of Fishscale's, or any bodies pelt would fall out. She padded past Eveningsong quickly, then added "Your sick." Before checking to make sure that Fishscale wasn't missing any chunks out of himself before treating him.
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