Fates, don't cut the string (med cat needed urgently )

[Bells and Triangles]

Blood made a trail as a white and brown lambkin dwarf warrior dragged a limp Ripplepaw into the medicine den. Vitaceaclaws eyes were desperate as she dropped the apprentice on the floor. Sighing, she looked for the medicine cat. She looked at Ripplepaw, who had a gash on her throat and flanks and... Everywhere. Vitaceaclaw was not good with blood, and it had taken all her concentration not to let her mind wander.

[Soliloquypaw!]

The small frame of a tortie she-cat made her way forward. It hadn't been long ago that she had been made the Medicine Cat Apprentice of RiverClan, along with Ashpaw, Fogpaw and Zodiacpaw. The young she-cat thought it was a bit much, but would never voice that opinion, even if she wanted to. Soliloquypaw was a mute she-cat and spoke only through her strange, yet, unique power.


The smell of blood was overpowering, almost making Solie want to back out and turn and flee towards Cougareyes, nuzzle her head into his fur and never have to worry about another thing, but here she was. She was honored to become the Medicine Cat Apprentice and wasn't going to easily give it up. So much blood... She thought silently, and headed towards the holes into the walls. Wrapping her paw around it, she hobbled back over to the patient and began pressing it to the wound. It was the first instinct she was told to do, and she was trying to save a life.

[DAWNY is AMERICA]

Ripplepaw gasped coming out of blackness. Her throat was still dripping blood and her flank also. One of her eyes her left one was punctured and she was frantic, as well as freaking out. "I... Can't breathe!" She gasped. Just talking made the blood trickle faster.

[Soliloquypaw!]

Calm down! Calm down! She said through her telepathy to the young cat, pressing the cobwebs firmly against the neck wound. Oh StarClan! She needed someone help her, she didn't know what she was doing! The tortie she-cat glanced around for Fogpaw, Ashpaw or Zodiacpaw but did not spot any of her companions before she turned to grab more cobwebs and place them against the cats wound.

[DAWNY is AMERICA]

Ripplepaw relaxed. Had she just heard the she-cat speak? Or was it inside of her head. It didn't matter anyhow she had heard it and she wasn't going to freak to much. She felt like she had been run over by a monster how ever and wanted nothing more than to close her eyes and either sleep or die.

[Bells and Triangles]

Vitaceaclaw rushed over to the mute she cat. "Can I help?" she asked, willing to so anything for her wounded clan mate.

[Soliloquypaw!]

Cobwebs! Soliloquypaw shouted through her mind to the cat who spoke, asking her if she could help. Gather lots and lots! The tortie she-cat could not let this cat die, there was just no way she could allow that to happen. The Medicine Cat Apprentice gritted her teeth slightly, and picked up a few more cobwebs, placing them on the wounds.

[DAWNY is AMERICA]

Ripplepaw lay uncnotious barely breathing. But you could tell that she was still alive... for now. The she-cat muttered something you couldn't really understand.

[Bells and Triangles]

Although slightly surprised by the telepathic voice, Vitaceaclaw understood. She sprinted out, running for a life, and tore an enormous clump of cobwebs off a nearby tree. Running back, she laid the herb at the medicine cats paws.

[Bells and Triangles]

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