A kit left for dead.....

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A black she cat with amber eyes and a white tip tail laid in the grass with deep wounds

[☯{Panda}]

Shadowheart lifted her maw to the air to drink in the scents around her. Rabbit, mouse, blood... Blood? Shadowheart lowered her head, worry engraved into her face. Her shaggy dark brown tabby fur blurred as she ran towards the scent, stopping when she saw a small kit with too many wounds lying in the grassy field. She let out a small gasp, her green eyes shimmering as she padded softly closer, wondering if it was alive.

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She was bearly breathing

[☯{Panda}]

Seeing that the Kit was just barely alive, Shadowheart started to panic. She wasn't good with Kits. She had no motherly instincts, like the other she-cats seemed to have, and some even said she had a heart full of shadows, henceforth her name, with no room for love. But this Kit... She couldn't let it die. She couldn't bring herself to kill it and end its misery. And she sure as heck couldn't bring it back to Camp in this condition, let alone leave it here while she went to get help. It would surely be picked off by a predator. So, she started to lick its wounds, cleaning the blood and clearing her thoughts with each rythmatic stroke of her tongue. She had been alive long enough to know a few basic herbs that the Medicine Cats used... Hopefully she knew as many as it would take to bring this Kit back to its full lively self.

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The kit woke up and got sared

[☯{Panda}]

Shadowheart tried to comfort the Kit, wrapping her shaggy dark brown tail around it and whispering, "It's ok, litte Kitten. I won't hurt you. You're safe with me." She blankly wondered how old the Kit was, or if it could talk, or if it ate meat yet. She also wondered how it got those deep wounds... But that was for another time. She continued to whisper to the Kit gently, rasping her tongue soothingly over its bloodiest and deepest wounds.

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The kit calmed

[☯{Panda}]

Shadowheart looked up at the darkening sky. She grimaced, looking for cobwebs in the grass around her. Finally collecting enough, she wrapped them gently onto the worst wounds, clogging the, and stopping the blood from spilling. This would have to do for now, until the Kit could travel.

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The kit fell asleep

[☯{Panda}]

Shadowheart guarded the Kit, the cool night air beggining to sting the tips of her ears. She sighed, surely her long fur would keep the Kit warm as she snuggled closer.

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The next day

The kit woke up

[☯{Panda}]

Shadowheart had dozed off to sleep sometime in the night, and now she was slowly awakening in the dawn light. She yawned, and seeing the Kit awake decided it was time for questions. She asked rather cautiously, "Can you speak, little one?"

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yes i can she squeaked

[☯{Panda}]

Shadowheart purred, "Very good! Do you have a name?" Her tail lashed happily, seeing as the Kit was rather intelligent, and extremely brave.

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my name is moon