OOC: x)
IC: ,,You should rest a sunrise more, then i'm sure you'll be fit for Warrior duties.'' Oakwhisker meowed to her. ,,I took a rabbit and a vole Oakwhisker.'' Toadfog meowed, entering the Medicine Den, giving him the vole and taking the rabbit to himself. He devoured it in few quick gulps and licked his muzzle.
Oakwhisker chuckled and began to eat the vole he'd gotten.
OOC: LOL sorry i've been busy.
IC: Oakwhisker shuddered as the cold wracked his body, even though his fur was fluffed out. He wished he had long and thick fur like Toadfog, the elder tom he loved to be around.
OOC: I think i'm going to let Toadfog to to StarClan, he's quite old and i don't really use him. 
Oakwhisker looked at the other cats in the camp trough the entrance of his den, his eyes dull and hollow looking. StarClan hadn't sent him a sign in moons. Had he angered the Clan's ancestors by loving a cat? The young tom turned around and went to the back of the den, where the herbs are. Sorting them usually helped his mood.
,,W-what? Oh no, we're not in danger.'' Oakwhisker meowed. ,,StarClan hasn't shown me any sign, perhaps they're unhappy with me.'' The tom murmured.
,,I-i guess. Thanks, Mossdapple.'' He looked up at her from the ground, the dullness in his eyes disappearing.
Oakwhisker mumbled something inaudible in response and ran his paw over his head once, and continued to sort the herbs.
[color=white]Toadfog limped out of the Medicine Den, a sad impression on his face. He couldn't believe what he'd heard from Oakwhisker.
Flashback;
,,You wanted to talk to me, Oakwhisker?'' Toadfog meowed, limping next to him.
,,Yes.'' Oakwhisker said. ,,I'm afraid your leg can't be healed, Toadfog, the fox had broken your leg bone beyond my healing powers.'' He chocked out, looking at him. ,,I'm so sorry Toadfog, but you'll never be a warrior again...'' Oakwhisker mumbled, pressing his head in Toadfog's shoulder for comfort while he stood there, trying to understand what he'd been told. He looked at his brother for a second and turned around, limping away. ,,It's okay, i know you tried your best.'' Oakwhisker heard him meow silently before exiting the Den.
OOC: LOL this is like Cinderpelt's accident, his leg broken.
OOC: They're in her den, Hollyflower, your cat couldn't possibly have heard that conversation y'know. :/
OOC: Don't you have Liontail to be all cuddly with?
Oakwhisker silently padded to Toadfog and sat down next to him. ,,I feel useless now.'' Toadfog mumbled. ,,What use am i if i can't be a warrior anymore? I mean, it's like i don't have any purpose anymore.'' The tom looked at his brother. ,,You could help me in collecting herbs and other things Medicine Cat's do, i know you liked to learn about herbs when you weren't busy training.'' Oakwhisker said to his brother warmly, nudging him in a friendly manner.
OOC: I'm going to make Stonepaw disappear for some time , so i could focus on Oakwhisker x) Also, Toadfog's dying.
IC: Stonepaw jumped on the moldy garden post and looked around the abandoned two-leg garden, to see if he could spot Jerome.
Oakwhisker decided he'd go take a look at Toadfog. The old cat was going to StarClan soon and he knew it, sadly.
Oakwhisker padded into the Elder den. ,,I brought some fresh-kill for y- Toadfog?'' The young tom meowed to the bundle of brown fur, with was curled up at the back of the Elder Den. He had to look a bit longer to tell that he wasn't moving. ,,Oh StarClan no!'' Oakwhisker gasped, running to the elder tom's side, giving him a few rough licks but realizing he was in the paws of StarClan now.
He silently walked out of the Elder den, grief-stricken. He stalked to his leader and reported quietly, his voice shaking despite his effort to keep himself under control. ,,P-Periwinklestar, Toad-Toadfog's dead.'' He looked at her.
,,I'll need someone to help me get him to the middle of camp, so we could sit vigil.'' The grief-stricken tom murmured, not willing to look at his leader's eyes.
Oakwhisker sighed, his breath coming out shaky. ,,I'll just, get him myself then. As if anyone cared about him beside me anyways.'' He murmured to himself the last sentence, already on his way to the Elder den.
,,Hello?'' Stonepaw meowed loudly. Suddenly he felt pressure on himself and he fell down on the ground, the heavy mass along with him. ,,Oh! It's you Stonepaw!'' Meowed the cat, identified by Stonepaw as Jerome, whom he pushed off straight away. ,,You look skinnier than the last time i saw you!'' He added, sitting down, licking his paw and running it over his head. ,,Easy for you to say, you can eat fat mice all the time!'' Stonepaw meowed. ,,It's good to see you again.'' The apprentice looked at his friend and purred softly.
After Oakwhisker had managed to carry Toadfog to the middle of camp, he laid down and pressed his forehead in Toadfog's side to inhale his spicy scent for the last time. He muttered inaudible words to the dead elder, wishing in the back of his mind that he could've been there when he went to hunt with StarClan, to say farewell.
,,I'll never forget you Toadfog, i'll make sure the kits to come will know of what you did. I wish you good hunting in StarClan.'' He said, voice cracked with sadness.
OOC: LOL Oakwhisker's not in the Medicine Den currently, he's comforting his brother out of camp.
OOC: LOL that doesn't change that Oakwhisker's not in the Medicine Den. 
,,I need some Blackberry leaves and Fennel, can you help me collect some?'' Oakwhisker meowed, standing up and starting to walking away, farther from the camp, where he remembered the herbs were. Toadfog stood up and followed Oakwhisker. ,,Alright, but you're going to tell me what they look and smell like.'' He meowed to his brother.
OOC: Do you realize that they were quite far from the camp when Oakwhisker went to comfort Toadfog, now they're even farther, they couldn't possibly hear your cat call one of them.
,,Kind of, but it's fine.'' Oakwhisker meowed, yawning. ,,Do you want something?'' He said, arching his back in a stretch.
