🌳OakClan - The Resilient and Brave (ACTIVE members needed!)

Snowbird looked away, before gathering a breath.
"Mudfang is dead. There are at least three warriors that are dead." She said, naming them slowly.
"And the injuries are horrific." She said, nodding around them. The young warrior tried not shiver from the shock. Snowbird glanced at Owlwhisker, wondering why he gave such a short answer. She didn't say anything though, perhaps he was just as stressed as everyone else.

Blackdawn gathered the bundles slowly, waiting on Pricklepaw, when he dropped some at her feet, she nudged it back towards him.
"Help me take it back to camp. Mooneyes needs them." She said.

( rustyspatula c': Too add to what you said this is the first big rp I've been in actively after a long while and I have really enjoyed the story and how well things are paced and planned. c: Its' a lot of fun rping here! )

( To Pricklepaw earlier as I missed it, consider this past tense. )

Shiverpaw looked shocked and felt tears well up into her eyes. "I'm.. I'm so sorry." She muttered It was uncharacteristic of her but the entire thing was just too hard to bare.

( To Pricklepaw now. )

Shiverpaw had aimlessly drifted for awhile before joining in the herb hunt. She spotted Pricklepaw doing the same and avoided looking at him, ashamed.

Nightglisten hurried back into camp, a mess of mostly dead leaves, cobwebs and roots held in his jaws. He hurried to drop these off at the medicine then, then carefully began to look through the injured cats, seeing Mooneyes was already skillfully attending to most. He felt a flash of pride in her skill, but this was only momentary. It was pointless to think of that when there was work to do and so many injured cats.

Smallnose followed after him, helping him to bundle the cobwebs, not saying a word as they searched.

(You guys are too nice :,) I'll poof Wildmist over to the herbs.)

Wildmist padded over to Nightglisten. "Hope that cobweb on my back is still there?" she said, trying to lighten the mood. She followed behind him with a few cobwebs into the camp

"She bravely tried to rescue Emberspark," Owlwhisker intervened.

Snowbird ducked her head at Owlwhisker's comment, feeling embarrassed.
"It wasn't very smart-" She started. The she-cats eyes widened at Briarclaw's coughing.
"Are you sure you're okay?" She asked in concern, not answering the question about Emberspark.

( Cardinal did you post a reply to Fox or did I just miss it? )

Nightglisten snorted in reply, taking a second to sort the herbs by type just outside the den. "We need what we can get." He commented. "Too bad I haven't had much luck finding poppy seeds still leftover from greenleaf, there's a lot of panicky cats I reckon."

Honeypaw's ears flattened, frightened over his tone. "It- it means she died a brave death. StarClan honors her." she said quietly.

( Its' fine. cx )

Foxpaw pulled a bit away from his friend, looking to face his father while still remaining next to Honeypaw. "She's... she's right." He muttered, rubbing his face with a paw slightly. "Mother... mother loved this clan. She protected us."

Fox shook his head in disbelief at what they said, eyes wide. "It was pointless... I know... I know my mate loved her family here. But she died for some fool's... revenge plot... Look, two other of your cats died... what was it really for? If she hadn't been here..."

Crowpaw had lifted his head for a moment, seeming to recover his senses just a bit. He listened to his father's words with a grave expression, his eyes looking dull.

Nightglisten was taken aback by her reply, not sure what to think about it. Instead he focused on organizing herbs, only to realize he'd already done that, and turned his attentions to helping Ravenheart, who was now sitting by the medicine den entrance. As he examined the cats injuries he replied. "I am sorry your father is gone as well, Wildmist. He was a good cat. But I'm... glad if you find any solace as my..." What was she to him, even? Would they really be at any point near friends just yet? "Acquaintance." He finished formally. He frowned as he noticed Ravenheart's leg was a bit swollen around the sprain. "Its' not broken, but you won't be gallivanting around anytime soon."

Honeypaw eventually found her voice. "If she wasn't here who knows how many more of us would be dead. Sparrowtail was an amazing asset to this Clan and an amazing warrior, and we will remember her for moons to come." her fur trembled a bit as she spoke, nervous about how she was standing up and how it would be received.

Wildmist twitched her whiskers in amusement as she was called an "acquaintance." What an incredible proper sounding word to be called. She watched Nightglisten work and wondered if she should stay. She was injured, sure, torn ear and a few cuts - but it wasn't urgent. "Well let me know if you want any help. Looks crowded."

Doeleap jumped as she heard Hawkfeather's voice. "Not really. I just saw young cats die. Cats that I grew up with die." She looked up at Hawkfeather and frowned. "You're hurt..."

Doeleap stopped digging and sat down. "What is it?"