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[omfg i found an 'of monsters and men' listener hello fellow monster c:]
merida, extremely confused, padded towards the group of cats who seemed to be fussing over something. the long-furred red cat blinked, and saw the body of... vividpaw? she frowned, and looked at the surrounding cats. it was actually hard for merida to recognize the limp she-cat with her messy fur, but it was definitely her.
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southernsong, after looking at vividpaw reluctantly, bolted back to camp. she'd get the herbs, then.
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Spar frowned.
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southernsong trotted over briskly and attempted to help.
/rushed
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Spar started the slow process of carrying Vivvy's to camp.
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Inkfeather was immediately at Spars side, helping his mate up. His green eyes were wavering as he started to go.
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Spar nodded. She tried to pick Vividpaw up. Through gritted teeth, she said, "Can I have some help?"
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southernsong gasped as she saw her old apprentice's state. "spar, you get her to camp. i'll go back and get the herbs ready." she tried to ignore hallow but felt a prickle of unease in his presence.
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Spar looked into the distance, fury blazing in her eyes. "Get her to the camp. NOW!" she hissed.
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"Tom... Knocked... Dragged... Out... Camp..." The light brown tabby moaned, slowly coming back to conscious.
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She saw the kit and frowned. "Sa chère correct. Elle va bien se passer, je te le promets." She cooed.
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{ god dammit cob by I LOVE OF MONSTERS AND MEN }
"m-mommy!" buttercupkit shrieked, darting under hallow to reach her mother. as soon as she reached the unconscious female, she buried her nose in her fur.
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"Mademoiselle, vous allez bien? Je connais un petit peu d'herbes pendant un certain temps et je suis tout à fait disposé à aider." The french siamese cat meowed.
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Mayday growled, "How would she know she wasn't able to?"
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Hallow turned, narrowing his eyes.
"You don't leave camp until you know you'll be able to handle yourself. Vividpaw won't be permitted to leave camp unless accompanied by a warrior for two moons because of this."
It wasn't harsh, but necessary- to him, at least.
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Inkfeather spun around, staring at Hallow. "Wait! This wasn't her fault. How was she supposed to know she could get hurt? This could have happened to any of our Clan members." He growled.
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Hallow padded forward, watching the apprentice and the others weeping over her battered body.
Huh, he wasn't one for emotions.
"Someone take her to the Medicine Cat Den and stop the bleeding. She shouldn't have left camp if she thought she could be seriously hurt- this is her fault."
The leader flicked his tail, orange eyes watching the others. Vividpaw was certainly a pretty cat- he'd have to pay her a visit if she survived the injuries from her beating.
With that, he turned and padded away, his black and orangish pelt smoothed- completely uncaring.
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No. Nonononono. "Vividpaw! Mon amour! Mon cœur..." He looked at Sparticlemystery. "Don't ask questions, you must heal her! My love…!" He began licking her battered pelt helplessly.
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Sparticlemystery scented blood, and the sweet scent of milk. Vividpaw? The medicine cat apprentice gasped and ran over in shock. "Vivvy, what happened?" she asked. The smell of PetrichorClan was relatively strong. Spar let out a low growl.
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Vividpaw collapsed to the floor. Bruised, broken, and injured. Her kits... Her love... Her everything was gonna as she fell into unconsciousness. How this had happened you may ask? Simple. A warrior from PetrichorClan had ambushed her. The scent still lingered n the light brown tabby of course.