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Pinewhisker tapped his tail silently on the ground impatiently. Lightfeather was still half-awake in her nest, tossing and turning with groans of pain. Pinewhisker was growing worried, as Scarface was deeply asleep as he trained Shypaw all day.
Pinewhisker peeked an eye open at the cream she cat. Lightfeather writhed in her nest, her claws scraping the ground, and eyes squeezed shut. With a whining groan, Lightfeather's eyes flickered open, narrowed in pain and vomited, foam beginning to form at her mouth.
Pinewhisker promptly jabbed his brother in the head. "Get up! Lightfeather's ill!" Without waiting a response, Pinewhisker gripped Lightfeather by the scruff and dragged her out, while the young warrior gave feeble hacking coughs.
"Mintflower! MINTFLOWER!" Pinewhisker screeched, laying Lightfeather on a nest. Lightfeather bent her head as vomit dribbled from her mouth, her blue eyes looked distant and milky. Mintflower appeared moments later, blinking away sleep.
"Pinewhisker, do you know what time-" Mintflower gaped at the sight of Lightfeather. The lithe she cat dashed for herbs, scrambling around their herb store. "Pinewhisker, go get Redbreeze!" Mintflower exclaimed, grabbing a blue star-shaped flower.
Scarface burst in the den, his good eye wide with fear. "Lightfeather?! What's the matter with her?" He shrieked. Redbreeze emerged from the back of the den, quickly finding a white flowered plant.
"She obviously ate something she shouldn't! Get a move on and let us work!" Redbreeze hissed. Casting a snide glance at the ginger and white she cat, the scarred warrior left.
"Mintflower, I need willow leaves, Lightfeather won't stop retching!" Redbreeze exclaimed, rushing around desperately and feeding Lightfeather the white flowering plant with honey, then the blue starred shaped flower. With a hoarse, rasping cough, Lightfeather swallowed the herbs and was quiet, and retched a final time, showing greenish, white half-circle flowers in clusters.
Mintflower flicked her ear to Lightfeather's chest. "She's breathing," Mintflower breathed a sigh of relief.
(Meanwhile, back in RiverClan)
Cats all around the camp stared at Shellwhisker, mostly in surprise. Jaykit stared at Cloudypool's limp body from under his mother's tail. "Mama, why's Cloudypool all wet? And what's that red smelly stuff?" The tom kit asked. Puddlewhisker dropped her jaw slightly and brought Jaykit closer. "She's in StarClan, dear."
Oakstar and Beechtail stared at Shellwhisker intently. "Explain this, now." Oakstar demanded. Shellwhisker looked uncomfortable. "After she stormed out of camp, I followed her to the river. I confronted her and we argued, until backed up, slipping and hitting her head on a rock in the river." Shellwhisker sniffed, gazing at the ground.
Shadepaw looked nervous, giving her paw a lick every now and then. Troutpaw, her brother, approached her from behind, scaring his sister out of her fur. "What's the matter?" Hawkpool heard Troutpaw ask. Shadepaw hissed and stalked off. Something doesn't sit right with me. Hawkpool thought, padding up to Cloudypool. What? Hawkpool looked at one of Cloudypool's paws, unsheathed, with a scrap of fur in her claw. With no one looking, Hawkpool yanked it out.
Blue grey mottled…
A/N
I apologize for the short chapter, but I'm really depressed right now, I have a lot going on. I recently had an argument with my boyfriend, (who I'm not even sure was) and he referred to me "like a sister" to one of my friends… I've liked him for nearly three years, and he just goes and does this. There's a huge, complicated story behind it, but I won't explain it here. If you are dying to know, just PM me… I'll be on hiatus for a while so, um, yeah…