~The Brave Escapade~

[sweetleaf998]

Lilykit was grateful for her brother pressing against her, it made her feel like she wasn't alone. The siamese kitten couldn't help but shiver in fear at the sight of Foxstar's broken body. If only she'd convinced her brothers to stay in camp! Then Foxstar would be alright and....Lilykit's eyes widened. SHe just realized how frantic her mother must be, Featherflight had always been really protective. She must've thought we've been taken off by a fox!

[truewolfwarriors]

"Come on kits, we need to get you back to camp." Foxcloud said calmy, gently nugning the kits in the dicetion of camp. Sliding under Foxstar's limp body, Wolfstar somehow got the ginger tom onto her back, thankful her large size allowed her to. "I'm sure Featherflight is worried sick about you three." the large gray she-cat meowed as she followed her sister to the camp. Foxcloud make sure the kits stay in her view, not letting them out of her sight.

[♦ stormeh ♦]

OOC:: Can you not take them to camp? We already have a little plot going at camp and Jaggedstripe, Badgerstep and Spottedpelt are going to find them and Foxstar.

[sweetleaf998]

Lilykit could hardly move, she was still terrified by Foxstar. A monster had hit[i/] him, how did he survive?! The siamese kit stuck close to her brother, making sure their fur was a least brushing. She could only imagine what would happen once they got to camp, every cat would panic seeing Foxstar.

[.:|Fawnzie|:.]

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[atrb=border,0,btable][atrb=style,width: 350px; padding: 10 10 0 10;] [atrb=cellpadding,0][atrb=cellspacing,0] [style=border-right: 4px solid #000000; background-color: #ffffff; overreached flow: auto; width: 315px; height: 415px; font-family: helvetica; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; color: #222222; text-align: justify; padding: 15px;] Badgerstep walked alongside Jaggedstripe and Spottedpelt, until she smelt the scent of the three missing kits. It was leading towards the thunderpath. "C'mon," she said, nudging her friend. She trotted ahead of the other two, getting worried. Kits and thunderpaths weren't good together. Flicking her tail nervously, her sore pawpads started hurting worse. She came to a stop at the thunderpath, worried of what she might find. The black and white warrior took in the scene that was waiting for the trio. [/style]

[♦ stormeh ♦]

Spottedpelt only nodded grimly at Badgerstep and raced after them. She kept all her senses alert, her eyes flickering around her and her ears pricked for any rustle of leaves. When Badgerstep suddenly stopped, the rank stench of the Thunderpath filled her nostrils and she forgot for a moment why they were there at all as she wrinkled her nose in disgust. "Why would the kits want to go to a place like this?" she spat, shaking her fur as the smokey air from the Thunderpath crawled through it. Then she noticed three bundles of fur a foxlength away from the Thunderpath, then made out the ginger shape of Foxstar along with Foxcloud and Wolfstorm. "Great StarClan, what happened?!" she hissed, rushing toward her leader. She glanced down at his body and felt the blood in her veins turn to ice. Blood was spattered all over Foxstar's ginger pelt, making it look completely red in the sunlight. His shoulder was twisted in an unsual position, and he had bruises all over his flank.


OOC:: Hope 'ya don't mind if I made his shoulder dislocated. No worries, it can be fixed.

[.:|Fawnzie|:.]

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[atrb=border,0,btable][atrb=style,width: 350px; padding: 10 10 0 10;] [atrb=cellpadding,0][atrb=cellspacing,0] [style=border-right: 4px solid #000000; background-color: #ffffff; overreached flow: auto; width: 315px; height: 415px; font-family: helvetica; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; color: #222222; text-align: justify; padding: 15px;] Badgerstep coughed in disgust at the stench or the thunderpath. "I have no clue. I wouldn't want to come here if I was a kit...." She drifted off, eyes widening at Foxstar's bloodied pelt. Dashing after her friend, she reached Shadeclan's leader. Twitching her tail upsetly, she hissed with her teeth clenched at Spottedpelt. "I'll go get some cobwebs to soak up some blood before we get back to camp," with that, she ran into the forest. Pawing in between a tree's roots, she clawed up some cobwebs in her paw. She frowned at the small portion of them, then shook her head. It didn't matter. Rushing back to the two cats, she set the cobwebs down and looked at her friend. Licking her paw, she swiped it over Foxstar's shoulder gently, trying to get some of the blood away from it. [/style]

[♦ stormeh ♦]

Jaggedstripe nodded solemnly when Badgerstep suggested to collect cobwebs. "Good idea," he meowed, about to follow the black and white warrior, but she had already returned and began to work on Foxstar. For a moment, he sat there bluntly admiring her fierce determination. Mousebrain! You should be helping. As if responding to his thought, Jaggedstripe meowed, "I'll help you," to Badgerstep, and with a flick of his tail he disappeared into the territory.

Spottedpelt noticed how quick Jaggedstripe had been to offer support to Badgerstep, but forced herself not to comment to Badgerstep about her satisfaction, when the situation they were in was so important. A moment later, the grey warrior returned with cobwebs wrapped around his paw, and he sat down beside Badgerstep. Despite the mess they were in, Spottedpelt couldn't help but smirk at the way Jaggedstripe was sitting. His fur was barely an inch away from Badgerstep's, but she reflected that it was probably nothing. "Can you see what's wrong with his shoulder?" Jaggedstripe asked briskly to Badgerstep, fixing his serious gaze on hers.

[.:|Fawnzie|:.]

[atrb=style, width,110px][atrb=style,padding: 0 0 0 15;][atrb=cellpadding,0][atrb=cellspacing,0] [style=border-left: 4px solid #000;][/style] [style=border-left: 4px solid #000;][/style] [style=border-left: 4px solid #000;][/style] notes credits made by cheshire ♥ of the golden age. don't you dare steal.

[atrb=border,0,btable][atrb=style,width: 350px; padding: 10 10 0 10;] [atrb=cellpadding,0][atrb=cellspacing,0] [style=border-right: 4px solid #000000; background-color: #ffffff; overreached flow: auto; width: 315px; height: 415px; font-family: helvetica; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; color: #222222; text-align: justify; padding: 15px;] "Thanks for bringing more cobwebs, Jaggedstripe," Badgerstep said, smiling briefly then looking back at Foxstar's mangled-looking shoulder. "I think it's pulled out of it's socket, but I'm no medicine cat. I don't know for sure that's what it is, or how to fix it." Sighing, she shifted nervously, accidentily pressing her fur up next to the tom's. Though, she was focused on putting cobwebs on their leader's wounds, and didn't notice. A minute later, she realized and blushed, moving a few inches away from Jaggedstripe. "Sorry," she meowed quietly, looking at her paws. She glanced at Foxstar's body once more, shivering. Badgerstep decided she would do that for a kit too, but knew that she wouldn't have another life like Shadowclan's leader did. [/style]

[♦ stormeh ♦]

"You're welcome." he grunted briefly, while staring down at Foxstar's bloodied body. "I think you're right, but we need someone who is experienced with something like this." he reasoned sternly. When Badgerstep's flank pressed slightly against his, he was completely oblivious, concentrating on Foxstar instead. Only when the black and white warrior murmured an apology, and moved away from him, he realized. His fur turned slightly colder from where Badgerstep's fur had been.

Though even a brute like Jaggedstripe couldn't help but blush faintly. "Er, never mind," he muttered, his expression showing the slightest of uneasiness. "I think we should try moving Foxstar's shoulder back into place, if that's what's wrong with it." he changed the subject, relieved. Spottedpelt sat a few ways off from Jaggedstripe and Badgerstep, but she was close enough to hear every word they said. She giggled quietly to herself and winked at Badgerstep as though she were saying, "I told you so!".

[.:|Fawnzie|:.]

[atrb=style, width,110px][atrb=style,padding: 0 0 0 15;][atrb=cellpadding,0][atrb=cellspacing,0] [style=border-left: 4px solid #000;][/style] [style=border-left: 4px solid #000;][/style] [style=border-left: 4px solid #000;][/style] notes credits made by cheshire ♥ of the golden age. don't you dare steal.

[atrb=border,0,btable][atrb=style,width: 350px; padding: 10 10 0 10;] [atrb=cellpadding,0][atrb=cellspacing,0] [style=border-right: 4px solid #000000; background-color: #ffffff; overreached flow: auto; width: 315px; height: 415px; font-family: helvetica; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; color: #222222; text-align: justify; padding: 15px;] "I guess so," Badgerstep replied, frowning. "But we have no idea how to. What if we injure it more." She caught Spottedpelt's wink, and had to giggle slightly. Making a "hmph" sound in her friend's direction, she let her know that she knew what she had meant. Pawing at the small portion of cobwebs they had left, she realized she really had no idea how to fix the leader's shoulder. She twitched her tail back and forth, and hit Jaggedstripe with it. Mousebrain, she thought to herself. Now you need to start helping Foxstar and stop accidentily making a fool of yourself infront of Jaggedstripe. Badgerstep wondered if Foxstar had a fever, like some cats did when they got hurt badly. Putting a paw on his cheek, she frowned. It was cold, but not cold enough for her to be worried about it. [/style]

[truewolfwarriors]

Wolfstorm let out a sigh of relief as Jaggedstripe, Spottedpelt, and Badgerstep arrived. While the others could to Foxstar, Wolfstorm trotted over to where Foxcloud was with the kits, her thick gray fur bristling. "You mouse-brains! What on earth were you thinking going out of camp?!" she snapped, her yellow eyes glaring.
"Wolfstorm."
"If you han't left, none of this could have happened!"
"Wolfstorm.."
You're lucky this isn't his last life or else Shadowclan would need a new leader, and-"
"WOLFSTORM!" Foxcloud finaly caught her sister's attention, her amber eyes calm. "They know what they did was wrong, please calm down. They're only kits, and Foxstar will live. Right Jaggedstripe?" the reddish she-cat turned to the tom since he was acting like the medicine cat already.

[♦ stormeh ♦]

Jaggedstripe muttered something under his breathe and nodded his head slowly. "You're right.. we don't know how to deal with this.." he murmured, his eyes narrowed in vain as he tried to think of a way to help his leader. He noticed when Badgerstep's tail hit against his flank, but said nothing. He stared at the black and white warrior as she gently placed a paw on Foxstar's cheek. "Maybe we can help him back to camp, then we can think more clearly." he suggested, glancing around to see if everyone agreed with him. Jaggedstripe was too close to the Thunderpath for nhis liking. Then understanding suddenly hit him like the rapid water of a river. The kits were still there!

He trotted over to them, ignoring Wolfstorm and Foxcloud, and sat down in front of them. "Do you three mind explaining yourselves?" he meowed sternly, glaring down at them. His expression gave nothing away, but his tail was twitching.

[sweetleaf998]

Lilykit pressed closer into her brother, stung by the harsh words of Wolfstorm. I didn't m-mean to do anything wrong, we were just trying to have fun! The siamese kitten looked down at her paws, her fur brushing against Thistekit's and her paws shifting around uneasily. "W-we didn't mean any trouble..." she stammered, hoping not to be scolded against. Lilykit hated being scolded, since she always liked to be the good one, even if it sometimes ment being a tattletale.

[.:|Fawnzie|:.]

[atrb=style, width,110px][atrb=style,padding: 0 0 0 15;][atrb=cellpadding,0][atrb=cellspacing,0] [style=border-left: 4px solid #000;][/style] [style=border-left: 4px solid #000;][/style] [style=border-left: 4px solid #000;][/style] notes credits made by cheshire ♥ of the golden age. don't you dare steal.

[atrb=border,0,btable][atrb=style,width: 350px; padding: 10 10 0 10;] [atrb=cellpadding,0][atrb=cellspacing,0] [style=border-right: 4px solid #000000; background-color: #ffffff; overreached flow: auto; width: 315px; height: 415px; font-family: helvetica; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; color: #222222; text-align: justify; padding: 15px;] "I agree... we should get him back to camp," she said, then looked around. She didn't realize what Jaggedstripe was doing until he stopped at the kits. "Oh.." she said quietly, with a little bit of understanding. Badgerstep trotted after him, watching a little off to the side. She looked back to Foxstar, worried for her leader. We should get him to camp soon... [/style]