Silverpaw saw the coming attack and dodged it swiftly. She ran at Crag again and aimed several blows to his side.
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ooc: my bad, edited
ic: Silverpaw rolled off as the intruder flipped, only managing not to get hurt by a paw step. The silver tabby aimed another blow to the DarkClan cat but the attack was intercepted by a rake of claws. Silverpaw felt her flesh tearing but stayed standing and clawed at the cat's face. -
ooc: that should be fine
ic: The blow connected with Silverpaw's shoulder and she winced in pain as it started to bleed slightly. The silver tabby glowered at Crag before launching another attack. -
Silverpaw scowled more intruders on RiverClan territory to deal with. This would be harder than she thought.
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Silverpaw nodded at Thornpaw's words, "We're only fighting you to get you to leave, this place belongs to RiverClan and we must protect it."
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Silverpaw screeched in pain. She clawed at her attacker in a desperate attempt to get free and sprinted a safe distance away from the DarkClan intruder.
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"If you know where buried prey is, then why don't you take it yourself instead of stealing our fish from the river?" Silverwind asked, looking at the mouse with uncertainty.
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Silverpaw was torn. What was she more loyal to? Her friend or her clan? She sighed quietly and continued watching her clan mate with an enemy cat.
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Silverpaw waved in her tail in farewell at Alfred before returning back to camp. The kittypet would return the next day but for some reason, she wasn't all that bothered. He livened up her day by arriving, if he hadn't come then she would have most likely spent her time fishing and maybe a bit of battle training with her mentor.
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Silverpaw frowned, not trusting what she had just heard. Was the rouge just about to give one of his kits away to the clan he had just been fighting?
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The ongoing debate in her head concluded. Silver straightened up and padded up to the pair despite Bloodpaw not wanting to be seen.
"You really shouldn't be here," Silverpaw mewed, her bright blue eyes watching the pair cautiously, wondering how they would react. -
Silverpaw jolted awake in her nest. There was something going on in the camp! She heaved herself up and padded out of the Medicine Cat den.
"Pantherpaw?" Silverpaw gasped as she saw him and a ShadowClan cat in the camp. -
"Pantherpaw," Silverpaw hissed in frustration as the ShadowClan cat disappeared into the forest. "Who was that?"
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Kits? Silverpaw twitched her tail in confusion.
"Pantherpaw, what's going on?" She padded up to the apprentice with fear in her eyes. -
Silverpaw froze for a heartbeat before racing into the Medicine Cat den without waking her mentor. She took Borage and a few herbs that may or may not be needed before streaking out again into the clearing where the kitting ShadowClan cat lay.
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Silverpaw took the stick that Pantherpaw had found and placed it in Dawnmist's mouth.
"When the kits come, it will be quite painful." -
Silverpaw scowled, sarcasm wasn't needed right now.
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Silverpaw's eyes flashed with worry for a heartbeat, she hadn't seen a kitting properly yet. As the first kit came she handed it to Pantherpaw.
"Lick it," She told him, "And it will begin to breath properly." -
Silverpaw stood still, was the rouge off his rocker?
"Why?" Silverpaw mewed. -
Silverpaw sighed with relief. She took some Borage from the pile of herbs placed next to her and gave it to Dawnmist.
"Eat, it will help your milk come." Silverpaw mewed.