EagleClan StreamClan MistClan StormClan ShadowClan*~ a warriors RP

"Your welcome." Thornclaw mumbled through a mouthful of the kits fur.

As the warriors trekked back towards StreamClan, Silverstream began limping, her eyes glazed with pain as the wound on her belly stretched with each step. Wordlessly, her mate, Rainwhisker padded close to her and let her lean on him as they walked.

Ravenclaw was also laboring, but refused to let Ryewhisker help him walk. Willowpaw padded anxiously beside him.

The kits were silent.
 
When they arrived back at camp, they were surprised to find it almost empty. There was almost nobody left! Brambleberry was sleeping in the medicine cat den and Sorrelpaw was curled up beside her. Swiftbreeze was in the clearing watching her three kits play and Cherrytail was sunning herself in a patch of warm sunlight, her belly swollen with unborn kits.

When they arrived back, Swiftbreeze came rushing over "How did it go? What happened?" She eye'd the kits they were carrying.

"We fought the rogues off and rescued the kits." Sparrowtail replied, sitting down heavily to lick his wounds.

Rainwhisker helped Silverstream over to the medicine cat den and she flopped down on a patch of moss just outside, breathing heavily.

Ravenclaw protested with Ryewhisker told him to get his wounds looked at, but lowered his head and padded over when Ryewhisker snapped at him, muttering something about arrogant young warriors.

Brambleberry sprung to her paws when they arrived "What now?" She grumbled, her exhaustion making her irritable. "I cat can't get a wink of sleep around here." Despite her misgivings she and Sorrelpaw brought out the cobwebs and marigold and began treated the most wounded warriors first.
 
Valleygrove and Crescentshine are guarding it." Phoenixwing nodded. "I've also had some rocks put up to block the exit.
Icestar, Sandstreak, Ashstorm, Snowpaw and Foxpaw crouched in the bushes downwind of them so they wouldn't be scented. "We have to get her out." Ashstorm almost growing, forcing himself to keep his voice low.

"We will, be patient." Icestar breathed calmly.
 
When they arrived back at camp, they were surprised to find it almost empty. There was almost nobody left! Brambleberry was sleeping in the medicine cat den and Sorrelpaw was curled up beside her. Swiftbreeze was in the clearing watching her three kits play and Cherrytail was sunning herself in a patch of warm sunlight, her belly swollen with unborn kits.

When they arrived back, Swiftbreeze came rushing over "How did it go? What happened?" She eye'd the kits they were carrying.

"We fought the rogues off and rescued the kits." Sparrowtail replied, sitting down heavily to lick his wounds.

Rainwhisker helped Silverstream over to the medicine cat den and she flopped down on a patch of moss just outside, breathing heavily.

Ravenclaw protested with Ryewhisker told him to get his wounds looked at, but lowered his head and padded over when Ryewhisker snapped at him, muttering something about arrogant young warriors.

Brambleberry sprung to her paws when they arrived "What now?" She grumbled, her exhaustion making her irritable. "I cat can't get a wink of sleep around here." Despite her misgivings she and Sorrelpaw brought out the cobwebs and marigold and began treated the most wounded warriors first.

The kits just sat around, not knowing what to do.

(Can these kits become StreamClan warriors?
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"Good. Block StreamClan from getting here." He ordered. "I'll see to it that we can get Hawkfeather to answer some questions about EagleClan and MistClan's alliance."

Phoenixwing nodded. "Also, I've got a gang of about four cats coming, their names Rust, Jet, Mist, and Hawk. They are not enemies."
 

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