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Post by Shadewing on May 21, 2009 18:19:42 GMT -5
ShadowClan - Camp
(Silktail)
Crowstar stumbled into his den; he could hardly breath.
"Blackpelt... Blackpelt..." He called out, lying down on his bed. He waited for his deputy. He felt abnormaly hot. He went to a puddle in his den, washing his face. The water dripped on his fur as he lifted his head out, graoning.
"BLAAACKPEEEEELT!"
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Post by Shadewing on May 21, 2009 18:20:00 GMT -5
(Twilight)
Ashenpaw raced into his den, and a flash of fear flew across his face, but he quickly covered it u with determination. "I don'tyou don't feel well, but I'm to small to carry or drag you, so you'll have to et up. I'm sorry to say, but I've run out of Juniper. I used the last of it on Grethkit. I think Poppyclaw got the last of the borage, to..." He looked his leader in the eyes, deep blue to light blue. "But, I know you have enough lives left to get through this, so I'm not worried for you."
He walked over to his leader and pushed him to his paws, and helped him stand. "Can you walk on your own?"
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Post by Shadewing on May 21, 2009 18:20:18 GMT -5
(Sandfire)
The trampling of earth could be heard before she even entered camp. She made not a sound as her eyes were wide and her mouth full of herbs. She did not hesitate as her paws raced towards Crowstar's den- and she entered without a single thought, spitting down her plants.
"Dear Starclan, what was that?" She hissed at her apprentice, still looking around widely even though the rest of her attention was focused on Crowstar. She froze as the nasty scent hit her throat. Sickness. She stopped moving for a moment, and drew herself towards Crowstar. She didn't have to get too close to feel the heat blaring off of him. How had so many cats suddenly fallen ill?
"Go fetch some moss," she told Ashenpaw softly. "Get it drenched in cold water- it can't be that hard to find a cold stream with Leafbare starting." She flicked her tail as her eyes narrowed on the leader. He was fine moments ago. He was, until Twilightstar brought the omen of the sickness. But it hadn't hit Blackpaw except for a fever. This was worse. She could barely stand it.
She swallowed harshly. "It'll be okay," she told her leader softly. "Do we have any Feverfew?!" She called over to her Apprentice as he was leaving. "Get some of that too if you can! It's like a daisy bush, remember!"
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Post by Shadewing on May 21, 2009 18:20:41 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][cs=7][bg=7d7580] Ashenpaw stared his mentor down hard for a second, and then meowed. "You think I'd forget Feverfew? It's one of the first herbs I learned. Plus, there' more cats in the medicine cat den with this." His voice grew to a hiss. "Took you long enough to get back. Grethkit almost to the point of being taken by StarClan. As well as your brother, Poppyclaw, and others." is voice lightened. "At first it seemed like greencough, so I gae them juniper, borage, and catmint. After I gave them yarrow to check for poison. There was nothing in their vomit. As soon asI was going to check the others to see ifthere was any crucial underlying cause, Crowstar yowled."
With that, he slinked out the entrance, and went to a small stream leading by the back of camp with a ball of moss, soaking it. He brought it back into the den fter grabbin the feverfew.
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