Sparrowclan ~ The Strong and Daring (Always Open)

(Spottail)

"Don't move!" Bluelotus shouted before carefully approaching the other tom to free the vine and for a moment stop his advance. "You're caught, hold on." He clarified. Hopefully he wasn't too late in his attempt.

(𝓓𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓱 𝓑𝓻𝓪𝓶𝓫𝓵𝓮)

Spiderblossom placed the herbs where she was directed to. "Yes, but even if that were true, I wouldn't trade you for them." Social grace was helpful, but at the end of the day a cat who lacked the bedside manner would tell you how it is, not sugar-coat it. She preferred that in a healer.

(So sorry for spoofing there)

Fadespots turned quickly as his name was called out. His ears flicked back. "Where?" He questioned. His gaze flicked from Sparkspaw to the camps entrance. "We should get a patrol together to help them." He said quickly. Fadespot wasnt the best under stress.

(Spottail)
Fadespot nodded. "Show me where they are and I may be able to help." Fadespot paused. "We should find my brother hes a lot better at these kinds of situations." He added softly.

(Spottail)

Bluelotus carefully removed the vine from where it was stuck before moving out of the way so that Wingheart could get up and he could go down and help his brother.

(rockydublin)
Bramblepath nodded. "I'll take your word for it," he said neutrally. He trusted that Spiderblossom was telling him the truth, but he always felt that he was somewhat lacking as a medicine cat. He never understood why he felt that way, and because he didn't understand why he felt that way he tried to weigh other cat's opinions higher than his own when it came to that topic. After Spiderblossom had set down the catnip bundle, Bramblepath gestured with his tail towards the entrance to his den. "Well, I suppose that you should attend to your duties. I wouldn't want to hold you up. I'll sort out the stack I brought then snag an available warrior to investigate that catnip we smelled earlier."

(mintedstar/fur and Spottail)
Nightheart chuckled to himself as he recalled the event. Despite how long ago it had taken place, he could still remember it like it had been yesterday. "It tried to attack her all right, but by the time that it moved to snap at her she was already practically on top of it. Before we knew what was going on, she was on it's back clawing it so badly that it's fur was flying everywhere," he said. He could practically see the fur flying from the back of the fox. There had been so much of it the poor creature probably had a bald spot for the rest of it's life. "Honestly, that was the only time I have ever seen a fox look genuinely terrified."

(Spottail)

Once Bluelotus was sure the tom was alright he went down to help his brother.
"Blue." Stygiansnow stated. He knew his brother's scent, he moved forward.
"Can you follow my scent and voice?"
"Yes, lead the way." Bluelotus walked up to the base of the branch before making a trilling noise to guide his brother up and out of the hole. Once out Bluelotus studied his brother for any other injuries.
"Are you hurt?" Stygiansnow thought for a moment, feeling a throb in his front right leg. He didn't even realize he was placing more weight on his left leg until his brother spoke.
"Did you break your leg?"
"I'm not sure." He answered honestly. He blinked a few times before his brother's face came to view. "Blue, I can see you!" He spoke, excitedly. He placed his right leg down before immediately lifting it up again. Bluelotus looked to the she-cat.
"Can you help him?" He asked.

(𝓓𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓱 𝓑𝓻𝓪𝓶𝓫𝓵𝓮)

"Yes, while I enjoyed this time together, I am still Deputy," She smiled, "I'll see you around, Bramblepath." She nodded her head before walking out of the Medicine Cat Den.

(rockydublin)
Bramblepath waited until Spiderblossom had left the den, then turned and started sorting the herbs. While he did, he mentally retraced his steps back to the spot where he had smelled the catnip so that he wouldn't forget where it was. When he had finally finished sorting the herbs, he stood and moved to exit the den. Upon exiting the den he immediatly started casting his gaze around the camp to try and find a warrior that was available.

(Spottail, mintedstar/fur)
Nightheart shook his head. No matter how terrifying a cat might be, a single cat killing a fox was something that he thought was impossible. "No, she didn't kill the fox. I'm not sure she could have. But she gave it enough of a shock to scare it off. She also probably gave it enough trauma to make it terrified of cats for the rest of it's life," he said.

(Flamestar96, do you want me to send a cat in the direction of Hades?)

(𝓓𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓱 𝓑𝓻𝓪𝓶𝓫𝓵𝓮, we’re having Mothpelt help right?)

Mothpelt silently sat by herself as she ate a bird, surveying the area. She spotted Bramblepath looking around. For what she didn’t know. She still felt like a mouse brained fool for falling into the water and having to be fished out. While Bramblepath had stated of was fine, that didn’t make it anymore better, she was a warrior, a warrior didn’t lose their balance not matter how handsome a medicine cat looked... did she just say that? Did she just call Bramblepath handsome?

(rockydublin, thats the plan. We can change it if you like though.)
As Bramblepath surveyed the clearing, for a moment his eyes fell upon Mothpelt. Immediatly upon seeing her, he was hit with a bundle of chaotic emotions that he honestly had no clue how to deal with. He noticed that she was eating something, and instead turned his gaze to the rest of the clearing to try and spot another cat that wasn't busy. Unfortunately, he appeared to be out of luck. With a sigh, he turned and started toward the camp entrance by himself.

(Spottail and mintedstar/fur)
Nightheart laughed as he remembered how the fox ran away, desperately trying to shake Sparrowstar off of it's pelt as it went. When she did decide to hop off right before the Crowclan border, the fox didn't stop for even a moment and instead continued it's breakneck pace until it was well out of earshot. "Well, I've never heard of a patrol running into a fox with a bald spot on it's back, so I suppose that it never came back."

(Darth bramble/Mintedstar/fur)

Starskit eyes went wide when the story was over. "I bet it didn't, if I were that fox I would never show my face here again. And yes Rabbitkit our leader is pretty impressive."

(𝓓𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓱 𝓑𝓻𝓪𝓶𝓫𝓵𝓮, no it’s good, I’m just making sure)

Mothpelt looked up from her meal when she felt eyes on her, looking in the direction she felt the eyes she saw Bramblepath walking out of camp. “Where could you be going by yourself, Bramblepath?” She questioned herself before getting up and following after the medicine cat. If there was a possibility he needed help or was collecting herbs, she would not let harm befall onto him. Why she felt this way she was unsure.

(Spottail)

Stygiansnow rose to his paws, putting some weight on his right leg. It hurt a bit still, but he could walk.
“We need to head back to camp.” Stygiansnow spoke. He and Wingheart would be of no use with their current injuries, much to his dismay.

(Spottail)

“This one can help you carry him.” Bluelotus offered as he walked over to the unconscious cat. He was thankful no one had died to day and even more happy that his brother would be okay.

(Spottail)

Bluelotus nodded before carefully trekking back to camp. Stygiansnow followed as well, careful, but still on guard. He would help in anyway he could even if it was just to help an apprentice make sure Wingheart didn’t fall off the other two.

(Spottail)

“How are you holding up?” Stygiansnow asked the she-cat next to his brother. He knew what it was like to worry, especially when a sibling’s life hung in the balance. He would never wish that kind of feeling even on his most worst enemy.

Sandpelt walked out of the Warrior’s Den before stretching out. He watched a cat run to the medicine cat den, out of curiosity he walked over. “Everything alright?”