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    Crookedpaw gasps. He didn't...... Oh no, what if he seriously injured her? He had to get her back to camp.. He grasps Bluefeather's paw in his teeth and starts trying to drag her back to the camp. Just then, his sister walked in.


    Bramblesong walks into the hollow that Bluefeather and Crookedpaw were using for training. "Hi guys, how's it-" Her question was suddenly halted as she came apon a very strange scene. Crookedpaw was dragging an apparently knocked out Bluefeather by her paw. "Ok, what happened here?" She demands. Crookedpaw gazed up at her, apparently shocked. "I don't know-we were fight-practicing and I knocked her from the tree.."

    Crookedpaw glances sideways at Honeypaw, noticing her questioning look. "Training accident.. I'll explain later." He quickly says to her before following Bramblesong to see if Bluefeather will be ok.


    Bramblesong sets her down carefully in the medicine den, on a pile of moss. "Thanks Nightpelt." She says sideways to the fellow warrior. Bluefeather seemed to be breathing, just knocked out cold. "Ugh, if only Jaystar were here... I'm no med, so I'll just wait until Charcoaldust comes back or until Bluefeather wakes up.." She mutters to herself.

    Bramblesong asks Crookedpaw, "Well, how high was the tree?" Crookedpaw replies, "Umm, I dunno, medium? She fell pretty hard though." Crookedpaw stares at his unconscious mentor, hoping for the best. Bramblesong turns to Honeypaw. "Honeypaw, will you go fetch some cobwebs just in case?" She asks of her apprentice.

    Crookedpaw's ears fold back onto his head in worry. "I-Internal problems? Hopefully she'll be fine..." He sits down at his mentor's side.


    Bramblesong nods. "Should Honeypaw still go fetch those cobwebs?" She asks Darkpelt. Looking outside, she realizes it was almost evening. "I need to organize a patrol.." She mutters. Since Jaystar was out, it was her duty to take on his duty for the next few days.

    Ooc: sorry I haven't been on!


    IC: Bramblesong hears her young apprentice entering the nursery, turning towards her and taking the cobwebs with a thank-you. At a closer glance, she sees that Honeypaw was thoroughly exhausted. "Why don't you go to the apprentice den and rest for a while? You can be on be dawn patrol rather than the evening one." She suggests to Honeypaw.

    ".....Ok." Bramblesong decides. She places the fresh cobwebs up on the rock ledge that ran around the cave, where Charcoaldust stored her herbs. "I guess the best thing we can do for Bluefeather now is to leave her for Charcoaldust. I'm going to go announce the evening patrol." The young deputy strides out of the den, leaping up onto the fallen tree used for announcements. She yowls out, her yowl resounding around the camp: "May all cats gather here for the evening patrol!"


    Crookedpaw didn't want to leave his mentor's side, but eventually turns and lopes out into the clearing under the tree.

    OOC; hallo :3


    Name: Nightscar


    Gender: Male


    Rank: Warrior


    Appearance: A pitch-black Tom cat with lean, coiled muscles under his pelt. He is very tall and handsome, with his narrow balanced face and shining emerald eyes. His claws are long and sharp, and he has a scar over his right eye. Nightscar is very good at fighting, and does kill when he wants to. He doesn't harm anybody in his clan, though.


    Personality: He acts like he is loyal and trustworthy, but he has a surly and irritated edge to him. In a fight, he will literally go on a blind killing spree, and it is very hard to control him when he is like this.


    Crush: None


    Mate: Rainshadow (dead, in dark forest)


    Kits: None


    Kin: Shadowstreak (mother, deceased, in dark forest) Amberflame (father, still alive, but is a rouge and abandoned Nightscar as a kit)


    Other: Foolfnasticsbaskethighhyeball


    Nightscar obeys dark forest, and they visit him in his dreams to give him instructions. He acts like he is loyal, but deep down he actually cannot be trusted. He is very strong and will willingly destroy his clan if instructed to do so by the dark forest. ( so ya, evil kitty lol )

    Bramblesong smiles at the young leader. "Hey, you're back! I'm going to announce the patrol." Without hesitating any longer, she blurts out the names of the cats she has chosen to accompany her. "Jaystar, Honeypaw, Crookedpaw, and Nightpelt." She mews out for all the clan to hear. She leaps down from the tree, gesturing for the cats to join her. "Jaystar, do you want to take the lead?" She asks her leader.


    Crookedpaw's heart beats faster in eagerness as his name was announced. My first patrol! He leaps up, a little to suddenly for his crooked paw to handle. He fell flat on his face, then leaps back up, with a squeak of "I'm ok!!" And bounds to his sister's side.
    (Lol Crookedpaw's name is literal)

    "Bluefeather, you're ok!" Crookedpaw says, obviously relived. "Yea, I'm doing the evening patrol." His voice got a octave higher like it always does when he is eager.


    Bramblesong notices Bluefeather strolling out of the med den. "You're ok!" She purrs to her, walking over. "Do you want to join? At this point, it seems like the whole clan except for the kits and the queens are coming." She states wih a wry smile.

    Bramblesong smiles. Turning to Jaystar, she asks him, "Shall we go now?"


    Crookedpaw hops up and down. "Oooh, I hope something happens! It would be so awesome if there was a fight and-and- ooh, what if we run into a badger! Or a twoleg!" He was talking so sat in his eagerness that it was a bit hard to understand if you didn't listen closely.

    Wolf Name- Zhaneel
    Wolf Gender- Female
    Wolf Age- 26 Moons
    Wolf Rank-Warrior
    Wolf Look- A jet black wolf with a white muzzle. Her pelt has a lot of scars, he most prominent one being a gash mark over her right eye that gives her a fierce look. The eyes themselves are a shining yellowish-orange that seem to glare right through you. She is long-legged and tall, with a unusually long and tufted tail
    Mate/crush-Open

    Ooc: Sorry, haven't been active lately! Got accepted tho, so I'll start rping ^^


    Nightscar was sitting in the warrior den, his long tail wrapped around his tall muscular legs. His eyes, emerald green, watched the going-ons around the camp. Therefore, he witnessed the fight between Lightningstar and Aromaflower. Other cats maybe would have rushed to comfort them, but Nightcar merely found it amusing, and his tail flicked slightly.