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Vanillamoon || Birchclan Border || (🎄tansypool🪿)

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Vanillamoon and Sparrowtail walked up to the border. Vanillamoon shacked her fur out from the cold chill. She glanced around the forest where the sunny birch forest ended and the tall pine trees began. She padded over to a tree before looking in it, getting some cobwebs on her paws and making a sound of mild disgust. "Starclan.. I'm never going to clean my paws from these.." She grumbled, looking at Spawrrowtail with a sheepishly annoyed face. "Found some, Sort of," She says to the tom

Vanillamoon|| (🎄tansypool🪿)

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"I suppose it is..." She mutters at the spiders' revenge comment. When he perked up about prey, she tasted the air. Her eyes widened a little, "So... Do I?" She says questioningly. It was strange that wasn't mouse she was tasting, was that a cat? She turned to the border. "Is there a Pineclan patrol coming?" She whispers to herself, knowing Sparrowtail was occupied with finding his mouse. She looked over at him for a moment then tasting the air again, crouching down and stalking towards the cat sent. So many thoughts flashed in her mind. Was this an ambush? Did scent markers get placed wrong? Was it just up wind carrying the scent? 

Thats when she heard a mew, it didn't sound like a ferocious warrior. It sounded like, an apprentice? She got up from her crouch and trotted towards the mews. "Help! Please!" A desperate wail called. Vanillamoon's stride became slightly faster. Thats when she came across the stream between the borders and a small ditch in the ground. With a Silver-Blue, Pineclan apprentice, trying to stand up. Vanillamoons eyes widened at the poor cat. The apprentice scrabbled at the sight, "B-Birchclan patrol! Oh, thank Starclan-" She sounded desperate. "I left camp to go hunting without my mentor- and I fell over the ditch when stalking a mouse and- and- I can't put weight on my leg-" 

Vanillamoon nodded, "You'll- You'll be okay..." She says softly. She didn't know what to do, on one paw this was an enemy cat. She also wasn't on Birchclan territory. Was it really Birchclans issue? On the other paw, this cat couldn't be any older than Eight-Moons. "I'll be right back, don't move." She says, wincing at her own wording. Vanillamoon quickly sprinted behind a bush looking for Sparrowtail. 

Vanillamoon & Bluebellpaw|| (@tansymoon)

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Bluebellpaw looked ashamed and embarrassed at this, A Pineclan apprentice? Being saved by Birchclan? She could practically hear Frostedsprings nagging already. Vanillamoon looked between the apprentice and Sparrowtail, she forgot she was the one with the most power for a moment. "It depends on how light she is, I think if you stand at the top of the ledge, and I pass her up to you we can at least get her out of the ditch." Vanillamoon stated. She then crouched next to the apprentice, nudging Bluebellpaws leg. Bluebellpaw winced at the touch. 

"Is it broken?" Bluebellpaw asks

"I don't think so..." Vanillamoon mutters. "I'm more concerned if we take you back to Pineclan or just bring you to Birchclan's camp, we're closer, so if you can't walk very well than the path too Birchclan will be easier on you." Vanillamoon turns over to Sparrowtail. "Wouldn't you agree?" She asks him.

Vanillamoon & Bluebellpaw || (🎄tansypool🪿)

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"We can sure try to set it," Vanillamoon replies. She glances around the ditch, grasping a nearby stick between her teeth. "We can use this to keep it straight." Vanillamoon had no experience in healing so she hoped this would work. "Are we sure about this?" Bluebellpaw asks curiously, as Vanillamoon positions the stick against the apprentices injured leg. "Sorta," Vanillamoon replies between mouthfuls of bark. Bluebellpaw whined at the pressure against her leg, "I should have never went out hunting.." She grumbles. 

Vanillamoon & Bluebellpaw || (🎄tansypool🪿)

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Vanillamoon looked at her paws and then glanced up the ditch, "I left them by that tree, I'll be back." She says looking between Bluebellpaw and Sparrowtail before hopping up the ledge and walking behind a tree, and out of sight. Bluebellpaw looked awkwardly at the Birchclan tom. 

"So you're, Sparrowtail.. right? I've see you at gatherings.." She says, trying to make casual banter, somewhat ignoring the situation she was in. 

Vanillamoon & Bluebellpaw || (🎄tansypool🪿)

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"Mooncleft.." She says softly, her ears flicking. "I promise, I didn't set out to hunt just to be defiant." She swears. Hoping he'd trust her, thats when Vanillamoon hops back down with cobwebs in-between her teeth. "I found more!" Vanillamoon says happily. Putting the webs on the stick and vine to hold it in place. Stepping back at the DIY splint, it wasn't pretty, or stable, but it would work. "There, try standing up." She says to the apprentice and Bluebellpaw nods. Slowly lifting her front legs up, she grits her teeth but ultimately can stabilize herself somewhat. Vanillamoon pads over, "Lean against me" She instructs, Bluebellpaw nods again. She turns to Sparrowtail,"Lets get her up the ledge" She orders. Helping Bluebellpaw stride to the edge, in slow paw steps. 

Vanillamoon & Bluebellpaw || (🎄tansypool🪿)

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"Yeah.. Probably.." Bluebellpaw grumbles, "I hope I'm not made a warrior later than my siblings, that would be embarrassing.." When Bluebellpaw says this, Vanillamoon gives a strange look. "It isn't about embarrassment. It's about commitment. My brother was made a warrior before me, abd I'm the deputy of Birchclan. Not him." Vanillamoon points this out as she digs her claws into the legde. Halling herself over, she lets Sparrowtail balance the apprentice while she leans over, her teeth digging into Bluebellpaws scruff before pulling her over the ledge and onto solid ground. "Some people just seem to gain success sooner than others, young one. It doesn't mean you won't have your day." Vanillamoon says this and Bluebellpaws eyes shine, and she nods. "Alright, Ill remember that."