Stormwind padded through the StormClan camp, alongside Adderstrike, "how come you dont have any friends besides me?" he asked.

"You my little brother." Adderstrike said, raising one eyebrow, "I'm kind of stuck with you."

Stormwind hissed in protest, "Admit it! You enjoy my company!"

Adderstrike laughed, "if thats what helps you sleep at night little brother." he purred, cuffing Stormwind lightly on the ear.

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Wishstar padded into camp, mouth full of prey....((fail x.x))

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Dreamsplash padded along the border of StormClan territory, sniffing for cat mint, they were running low.

Oakfeather collapsed, the two toms left lunging for his throat all at once. The white tom, now splattered with blood, bit down hard, causing the tomcat to yowl in pain. Blackness rushed up to meet him.

The she-cat went flying through the forest, so Snakepaw turned around and lunged at the white tom that was biting down on Oakfeather's throat. He scored his claws along his face and eyes, blood splattering the ground and Snakepaw's paws. It was hot and sticky.

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Poppystar continued to groom herself in peace, purring to herself softly. Her tail tip swished across the ground gently, kicking up small amounts of dust.

Limefeather sat in her den. <-- ( Fail.)

Earthpaw growled with frustration and dragged the smaller silver tabby off Oakfeather. She hissed as she felt sharp claws score red-hot lines on her flank and rushed to meet the attack. Her eyes were wild with pain and anger, her claws as sharp as thorns, causing metallic red blood to spill from wounds. She bit a calico's hind leg and pulled, feeling the sadistic satisfaction of tasting blood.

Whisperfoot padded into camp, a large and plump rabbit clutched in her jaws. She dropped it onto the fresh-kill pile and padded over to Poppystar. "Ghostpaw did well today. She caught this rabbit the moment we got outside the camp," she purred happily.

Ghostpaw felt the relief in her jaws as she dropped her large bundle, a swallow, two mice and a thrush. She felt a rush of satisfaction as she turned to go back to see her mentor.

Poppystar smiled. "That's good. Great job, Ghostpaw." Her gold eyes were bright and shiny, but the light in them faded a little. "Was there any trouble with Stormclan?" she asked, hissing a little under her breath. Her tail lashed.

Snakepaw chased off the white tom, which was the last of the enemy warriors. He turned back to Earthpaw, a deep cut above his right eye throbbing slightly. "How are we going to get Oakfeather back to camp?" she asked worriedly. "He's too heavy for us to carry." His green eyes studied the mas sive dark tabby, who was obviously unconscious.

((Can Ghostpaw and Snakepaw crush? *hears theatrical music* Oh, and Ghostpaw is the size of a 3 moon kit, I forgot to put that in her BIO xD))

Earthpaw glanced at the heavily bleeding tom, "We'll have to drag him...but I'll put some cobweb on to stop the bleeding till Dreamsplash can take a look," she mewed softly. She turned around and searched for the spderweb she had seen earlier, hoping it hadn;t been tramples. She gave a purr of joy when she saw it hanging off a small branch. Pullng it off, she placed it on Oakfeather's wounds.

Whisperfoot shook her head, "I sent a patrol today to pick off and lone cats. It seems they did not  succeed," she mewed, looking at the entrance tunnel, where the patrol came streaming in, fresh wounds on their pelts.

Ghostpaw smiled, "Thanks! It was right under my nose really, it wasn't a difficult catch," she ewed modestly, feeling hot from Poppystar's praise. The taciturn and stoci leader of BoneClan didn't often congradulate her.

(( ... Ghostpaw? o3o; They're in two different clans, aren't they?

And she can crush on Snakepaw, but Snakepaw don't roll that way. >__> He's a loner at heart. ))

Snakepaw watched Earthpaw in silence, and then took hold of the dark tabby's scruff. It tasted like sweat, dirt and blood, which made his stomach curl. He glanced up at the medicine cat with green eyes.

Poppystar nodded, looking a little flustered and angry. She ignored her apprentice, sadly for Ghostpaw, and glared at the patrol. "Send them to Limefeather," she said disdainfully. "Seems that they're going to need it, after all."

Limefeather watched in shock as numerous injured warriors and apprentices walked into the camp.

((That;s what the theatrical music was for xD))

Earthpaw nodded at Snakepaw and grabbed Oakfeather's scruff on the otherside, cringng at the damp feeling in her mouth. She strated to darag hm to camp, hoping he wasn;t dead yet.

whisperfoot nodded and glanced at the bedraggled warriors, "Alright, off the Limefeather now," she commanded sharply, watching them leap to tgheir feet and run to the Med. Cat's den.

Limefeather was quickly put to work. She started on the two apprentices first, binding and applying medicines to their wounds, then moved onto the warriors. It was starting to get crowded and uncomfortable in her den, which was making her uneasy.

But she started to apply cobwebs into a white tom's injuries without a complaint.

Poppystar nodded, glancing back at her apprentice and her deputy for a moment. "Anyways, well done you two. you can grab something from the fresh kill pile if you want."

Snakepaw pulled at Oakfeather's scruff, sweat prickling his skin uncomfortably. It wasn't long until he was gasping for breath. His small body was all worn out from fighting, and he was getting tired. 

Whisperfoot nodded and glanced at Ghostpaw, "Can you take the rabbit to Limefeather? I'm sure she's feeling overwhelmed right now. I'm going to go talk to those moue-brains. Imagine, attacking a whole patrol!" she snorted, padding over to the injured apprentices.

Ghostpaw nodded and without complaint she grabbed the plump rabbit and padded over to Limefeahter's den. She stuck her head insde and watched as the warriors bumped into each other, trying to get moer room. "Limefeather? I have some prey for you," she mewed loudly.

Earthpaw grunted with exhertion as she layed Oakfeather outside Dreamsplash's den, her flanks heaving. "Do you know where Dreamsplash is?" she mewed, looking at the empty den.

Snakepaw collapsed, his legs buckling from underneath him. "No," he panted, eyes dull. "I don't know where she is." He gasped for more breath, lungs feeling like they were on fire.

Oakfeather twitched a little, reagaining some of his consciousness. His eyelids opened, and then closed, and he let out a little whimpering noise. Blood was soaking through the cobwebs Earthpaw had applied.

Limefeather flicked her ears, looking agitated for only a second, until she saw Ghostpaw. "Thank you," she said, applying some herbs on a gray she-cats wounds. "Set it outside my den, dear. I don't think there's much room in here for it."

She grunted, putting on some cobwebs, and then flicked her tail in agitation. "All right! If I already trated you, get your furry tail out of here! Before I have to claws someone's ears off!"

Ghostpaw danced to the side as a veritable horde ran past her. "Ummm...alright," she purred, amused at Limefeather's ferocity. She set the rabbt out side the den and walked off, planning on getting a good night's sleep.

Whisperfoot glared at the two apprentces, "How many cats did you attack agan?" she asked. "T..three Whisperfoot," gulped the larger of the two. Whisperfoot sighed, "Poppystar won't be happy," she muttered, half to herself. She walke back to Poppystar, feeling decideably unhappy.

((Gottago D8())

Limefeather sighed, fixing up the last of the injured cats. "I'll expect regular check-ups," she mewed after him as he padded out of sight. Then she grabbed her rabbit, prayed thanks to Starclan, and started to eat it in famished gulps.

Poppystar glanced at Whisperfoot, stopping mid-lick. She had been grooming her chest. Her gold eyes were puzzled. "What is it?" she said, confused. "Did they tell you the size of the patrol yet?"