Back From Training

[dinofreak]

Wyvernpaw looked down at her feet. "I'm sorry...... I WILL WORK HERD TOMMOROW!" She looked up toward the sky cofidently.

[Lunar]

"I think you got her all riled up Wildheart." Lunar purred, slightly amused and awed by the apprentice's determination. She casted Egypt a friendly glance then walked over and sat next to Wildheart. She smiled softly up at him with sparkling green eyes.

[Sable]

Wildheart laughed. "Well, go and get something to eat Wyvernpaw, then try and get some real sleep." He looked up at the sun, which was heading toward the horizon. Wind whistled through the mountain trees, bringing with it the sharp, spicy scent of pine needles and the icy breath of leaf-fall. Even from the camp, the lower forest could be seen; a multitude of rich brown, vibrant yellow, and deep red leaves dusting the fading green. "It's been getting colder," he murmured quietly. He looked down at Lunar as she appeared by his side, and smiled back, his pale eyes holding their usual cheerful glint. "Well, what have you been up to?"

[dinofreak]

Wyverpaw nodded sleepily. She trotted to the fresh kill pile. As she ate, she thought about her long lost brother. "He was so young...." she murmured quietly. Wyvernpaw slinked unstably through the camp to arrive in the apprentice den. She gave a long sigh, and sleep over came her.

[Lunar]

She rolled her eyes and grinned. "The usual, so in other words; getting lost and sometimes falling down Bluefalls causing minor injuries." She joked as she flicked her ears at Wyvernpaw's almost silent comment. 'Who was her brother?' A puzzled expression smacked onto her face as her gray tail fluttered back and forth.

[Sable]

"I never knew a cat who liked water so much! You're an OceanClan natural." Wildheart teased. He caught her puzzled glance and looked at Wyvernpaw. "You don't know what happened, then?" He sighed.

[Lunar]

Lunar raised an eyebrow at him and teased back. "It does wonders on my pelt and helps wash out some really nasty bits of junk stuck in it!" She turned her gaze back towards the apprentices' den frowned sadly. "No, I don't know, but would you mind telling me what happened?" She asked him as she kept her eyes fixed ahead.

[Sable]

"I remember it very clearly . .." His voice was soft as he raised his eyes to the sky. "Wyvernpaw was a kit when her brother was taken by the hawk. They were standing around the camp's edge, in the open. He never had a chance. The bird snatched him up in it's claws and flapped away. We all jumped and tried to get him down. We even hunted for three days, literally leaving no stone unturned." Wildheart looked sadly at Lunar. "The last I saw him, his fluffy black fur was standing on end, his eyes terrified as he screamed. He didn't yowl or cry, Lunar. He screamed."

[» &Göldιê™; «]

_{The pure and raw terror of what had just happened drove Goldstripe to run faster than she ever had before. The scores on her side from the claws of the terrible beast oozed blood strenuously. In her neck she felt a dull throb, and felt on the brink of death despite what she had been told by her mother. Dizziness swept her into its embrace as she entered the camp. She slid on the ground, paws wobbling as she swayed with the effort of standing up. She collapsed then, drawn to the ground by the incessant throbbing in her temples.}

[Sable]

(( XD Looks like I'm still roleplaying Brighteyes. ))
The fluffy white and grey she-cat stepped out of her den. She had been looking for Goldstripe to tell her how Snowstorm was doing. Brighteyes bristled in surprise at the warrior's wounds, and the blood dribbling onto the dusty ground. However, her calm state of mind already had her calculating which herbs to mix and where to place the she-cat in her den. Heal first, ask questions later. "Someone help me get her into my den," Brighteyes called as she began delicately inspecting Goldstripe.

[Lunar]

Lunar turned around in shock as she ran to Goldstripe's side. 'What's happening to our clan?' Her terrified eyes looked over Goldstripe as she began to try and pick up the she-cat. She could feel some of Goldstripe's blood smear into her pelt, but she still gradually began to pick her up. "Wildheart can I get some help?" She called out over to the tom.

[Sable]

Wildheart grasped Goldstripe by the scruff, helping Lunar move the inured she-cat into the medicine cat's den. "Over in the back, by the wall," Brighteyes instructed. Wildheart obeyed. "Anything else?" Brighteyes shook her head. The she-cat rolled Goldstripe so that her wounds were not touching anything. She fetched a dried poppy flower and shook some seeds out. "Eat those," she murmured, looking over her herbs.

[» &Göldιê™; «]

_{Goldstripe opened her blue-green eyes, clouded a bit with adrenaline still. The wounds bled more sluggishly, not flowing as much blood. She closed her eyes again, being carried into the den, and lapped up the poppyseeds. "Until I have time to explain," She rasped, "Keep all cats away from the Creepy Cave."}

[Sable]

Brighteyes frowned in confusion at Goldstripe but nodded. Wildheart said, "I'll sit by the camp entrance and warn any cat going out." He left the den. Brighteyes looked down at her stocks at felt her heart sinking. "Lunar," she hissed, quiet enough to that no one else would hear. "Come here."

[Lunar]

Lunar jerked her eyes slowly away from Goldstripe, then walked over catiously to Brighteyes. "Yes?" She whispered back in an almost silent voice as she stood next to Brighteyes.