Shadowstreak explores...

[Ripplemist]

Ripplekit cast an inquiring glance back at Rustpaw's downcast expression, then looked back up at Whisperstar.
"I'm not sure, but I think that maybe the rogue cats made a Clan, lead by this black cat with scars over a blind white eye."

[Amberstar]

He turned to look at his friend and bounded forward as if attacking an invisible enemy, just like he did the first day he'd met his leader. Baring his teeth, he looked up at Whisperstar. Yeah, 'n one of 'em was a kitty who ate other cats. His eyes widened in horror, and they only grew wider as he leaned up on his rear paws as if needing to whisper something in her ear, eyes urgent.

It hit him that this was the closest contact to any adult cat since he was weaned, unless they were batting him away or forcefully scolding him. He ignored the thought any how.

[icekit]

Icekit couldn't believe this the rogue cats were leading a clan?

"A black cat with a white eye? I think I saw him at the gathering, after Duskclan came." she paused "How badly is Umberkit injured?"

[Silverthroat]

Ooc| Im sooooooo sorry about posting so late! I was away ^^;

*Post now* heehee >.>;

[.::Umberwings]

[*hasn't posted with this account in forever* Are we moving to this thread now? *fears to post until she knows*]

[Silverthroat]

Silverthroat nodded at Whisperstar and flicked her tail for the other cats just come over to her to check them over. More moving could harm them farther. "Our conversation can wait until you have time, Whisperstar." Silverthroat said calmly.

"And, Icekit, or one of you, please fetch my a few poppy seeds!" She spoke shapely to the kit, approaching the injured cat.


Ooc| Sorry thats so short

[.::Umberwings]

Umberkit felt numb anymore. The pain was so distant it no longer bothered her. Small ears twitched slightly, as she heard the sounds of talking; some voices urgent, some curious. But what did it matter? They would be alright, would heal and go on with their lives, and for that, she found herself satisfied. There would be no deaths on this day, unless she herself died.

Death…she would be with her brother, would look over MistClan and over the other clans. Btu every time she thought those thoughts, she could just imagine her brother appearing and refusing her entrance.

It wasn’t her time to join them. Not yet…there was something she was destined to do first. Deep in her heart, Umberkit knew that it was true, and that truth gave the tiny kit the strength to open her eyes, and try to crawl over to the medicine cat.

[Trillium]

Trillium looked up and realized that many other clan cats had appeared around Umberkit and herself. She got to her feet, still panting a bit from the run, and said, "Whisperstar...I can explain all that I know, if need be."

She watched as the medicine cat and her new apprentice, she assumed, dashed about for supplies for Umberkit's wounds. At least now she could relax for Umberkit's sake.

[Whisperstar]

((OOC: I'll post here when we come back from the Great Hill e.e *busybusy* XDD))

[Shadow Spirit]

Shadowstreak felt upset, something terrible had happened to her clanmates and she could do nothing about it. She had offered to help, but she didn't know if she simply hadn't been heard or if she was being ignored. She decided to offer again.

"Please...can I be of help to anyone?" she pleaded, wanting to do something as a warrior of her new clan.

[Silverthroat]

Silverthroat looked for the apprentice that /should/ have been getting poppy seeds, but oh well, maybe she wasn’t heard. She looked over the cuts and wound on the cats that where stuck in the fray again 'You'll live, all of you... now Shadowstreak, you want to help? Go get some poppy seeds, and cob webs from my den, I guess I could treat you cats out here..." Silverthroat grummbled.

[.::Umberwings]

“Poppy seeds to treat the pain and, if given the right dose, help a cat to sleep..right?”

Umberkit mumbled softly, but since the medicine cat was so close to her she knew that her words would carry.

“I feel…I feel no pain. Give them to the others.”

The tiny black she-kit seemed so much older now, then when they had left to follow Trillium and Honeymist. Her brilliant yellow hues gazed up at Silverthroat, and, as wounded as the kit was, she sat up.

“Tell me how I can help them.”

[Silverthroat]

Silverthroat smiled and rasped her tongue over the young cat's ear. She was starting to take a liking to the kit, soon to be her apprentice. Silverthroat knew she would be proud of her. "Exactly, Umberkit," She whispered back at her "But I'm still going to give you a few, and after I bandage your wounds, I want you to get some sleep. Along with the rest of you that where in that little battle, unless Whisperstar would like a word with you..." She shrugged turning to her leader, who had been silent for longer then normal in a time like this.

Silverthroat turned to Umberkit again and said, "You will help more then you know when your time comes, now it is mime... and who ever I sent to get poppy seed and cobwebs... I hope they aren’t lost, its taking them good time," She joked, looking for Shadowstreak.

[icekit]

occ: sorry I was at camp again, and I go to Minnesota on Thursday.

Icekit felt a little dizzy with all the chaos going on around her. She wanted to help but her legs just wouldn't obey her. Shaking herself she got up, I must help, for Umberkit sake, she thought.

"I'll go get Trillium and the others, if you want Silverthroat. I know where you den is."

[Whisperstar]

((ok back from Great Hill XD))

Whisperstar watched the pandemonium going on in the Main Camp, leaping through the waterfall back from the Clan Meeting. She hadn't wanted to go to the meeting with the current condition of the others, but it was something she had to do.

She came beside the kits and Silverthroat, watching anxiously before flicking her tail at Trillium, her eyes curious.

"Where was it that you went? At the Clan Meeting, Sabrestar was talking about disturbances in the Southern Edge of the forest. Who knows if she's telling the truth but..."

[Goldenblaze]

Rustpaw looked up as the leader returned from the gathering. He seemed intent on telling her something, but didn't dare interrupt. He shuffled on three paws nervously, looking away. His fore-leg was still cut badly, and it was beginning to bleed again. He mewed for Umberkit's sake, hoping to Starclan that she would make it.

[Silverthroat]

Silverthroat looked up and down the small white kit that she had told to get things for her, not seeing how shaky she was. That is all right Icekit you stay there... She looked at the kit again and said Were you in the battle, Icekit? (ooc|Sorry, to lazy to check! ^^ Then, nodding a greeting to Whisperstar, looked at the poor shaken Umberkit Umberkit, lay down again, save your strength. You are badly wounded.

Silverthroat suddenly felt embarrassed, she wasn’t working as a good medicine cat. She looked for the cats she had told to leave to get stuff for her, hoping they where all still there. Bowing her head in apologies, she mewed I will get the herbs... With that, she stood and walked to her den.

Soon returning with more then she thought she needed in the start. Cobwebs, for cuts. Poppy seeds the stop the pain, and to help the poor cats sleep. And marigold, for the deeper wounds. She mumbled to herself on her way back to the group.

[icekit]

Icekit looked up again, "No I was not in the battle Siverthroat," she said "but I saw them leave. I thought they were hunting, so I went to find Shadowstreak." then ventured " Ask Rustpaw he was there. He could tell you better than I and he doesn't seem as badly injured as Umberkit."

[.::Umberwings]

Umberkit blinked, Silverthroat’s words made complete sense to her…but she didn’t want to give in. Flames illuminated those brilliant yellow hues, and the tiny she-kit forced herself to her paws to follow the medicine cat.

Every step was agony for the wounded Umberkit, but a new light burned in her eyes. Determination. She felt her calling so strongly that she was willing to risk life and limb if it meant that she could help her friends.

However, her strength fail, and she collapsed into a little heap, and the verge of unconscious. Her mind swam; she could hear voices, but couldn’t tell who was the one speaking, or what they were saying.

‘I just what to help them. Oh StarClan, please! Give me the strength to help them…’

[Silverthroat]

Silverthroat nodded her thanks to Icekit, and dropped the herbs she had bundled up in catnip leaves, just for some extra flavor. She ended up tossing then down and yowling Umberkit! Silverthroat had started to take a great liking to the small fuzz-ball, and knew she had the spirit of a medicine cat. She couldn’t let her die now, she couldn’t let her down.

She ran over to the little blood-soaked body on the floor of the cave. Between rough licks, Silverthroat landed on Umberkit's ears now and then she said "I think it best you stay in my cave tonight, what do you think?"