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Peacecry had been practicing battle moves with Velvetpaw a little ways a way, when her nose picked up Dark Forest. Then she picked up something else, sickeningly familiar, hate. The pieces of the puzzle began fitting together. "Velvetpaw, you need to get back to camp, now, and no questions." "But..." Peacecry swept her tail gently over her sisters muzzle. "No "buts", do as I say." "Okay." Velvetpaw mewed, she trusted Peacecry with everything, and so sped off towards camp. No! Stormshadow! No! Quicker than she had ever moved before, Peacecry grabbed thick wads of moss from a nearby tree and pressed it to his neck and stomach, using all her strength to quench the flow of blood, which was now pooling around his body. Tears were welling up in her brilliant ocean blue eyes, and running down her cheeks. As the flow of blood slowed, she searched frantically, until her wet eyes fell on marigold, she tore the leaves from the plant, chewing them wildly into a pulp, and then rubbed them into Stormshadow's deep wounds. "Stormshadow?" She mewed in quiet desperation. "Stormshadow!"
 
How in the name of Starclan can I get him back to camp by myself. Almost as soon as this thought entered her mind, a deep, calm mew sounded behind her, "Do you need any help?" She looked up in astonishment to see a large tom gazing at the scene with a dark, concerned gaze. (This is Thor, he's a loner. I'll make him a form later. If he's accepted.) He didn't wait for an answer, but began padding towards Stormshadow, and gently slid his head underneath the black tom, lifting him lightly on to his shoulders, then mewed, "Quick, lead the way." Peacecry did not hesitate, leading him swiftly to Thunderclan camp, she was surprised how easily the tom was able to carry Stormshadow. She dashed ahead of him into camp calling, "Slipstream, I need your help immediately!"
 
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How in the name of Starclan can I get him back to camp by myself. Almost as soon as this thought entered her mind, a deep, calm mew sounded behind her, "Do you need any help?" She looked up in astonishment to see a large tom gazing at the scene with a dark, concerned gaze. (This is Thor, he's a loner. I'll make him a form later. If he's accepted.) He didn't wait for an answer, but began padding towards Stormshadow, and gently slid his head underneath the black tom, lifting him lightly on to his shoulders, then mewed, "Quick, lead the way." Peacecry did not hesitate, leading him swiftly to Thunderclan camp, she was surprised how easily the tom was able to carry Stormshadow. She dashed ahead of him into camp calling, "Slipstream, I need your help immediately!"
Slipstream ran out and gasped in horror. He grabbed some herbs and cobweb. “What happened?”
 
Great. How will I explain this. Peacecry thought. "I have no time to explain right now. We just need to stop the bleeding and treat the wounds so they don't get infected." She mewed. "Start chewing those herbs." She gave Slipstream orders out of habit even though she technically was no longer a medicine cat.
 
Great. How will I explain this. Peacecry thought. "I have no time to explain right now. We just need to stop the bleeding and treat the wounds so they don't get infected." She mewed. "Start chewing those herbs." She gave Slipstream orders out of habit even though she technically was no longer a medicine cat.
Slipstream nodded and started chewing. He watched as she pressed cobweb to the wounds.
 
When the pulp was ready, she spread it purposefully on the wounds. "Go and prepare an extra nest in the den, Slipstream, he needs to rest."
 

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