Cinderheart!--Rain+Cindy+sparkledpelt?--

[sourmapl3]

OOC; Ya I wasn't expecting to get one, I didn't even ask for one. I was just happy and fine with my old one? o.o but that doesn't mean I'm not happy with my new one. xD

"My apprentice ceremony!" Blizzardkit meowed in a weeping voice. He kept rolling around from side to side trying to get up. He was lying on the hard ground, and with the state of his paw, he couldn't stand up by himself. "How am I going to get around?" He called still rolling around trying to stand. He finally just stopped giving up all hope of ever standing up. His gaze on Dreamcloud, and never leaving her. He let loud a loud sigh, "This is all my fault..." he pushed away the poppy seeds that were right beside him, but the thought of eating them slipped his mind, as his mind was filled with too much sadness, agony, and grief.

[//Cindy// l u n a]

Cinderheart wanted to tell the kit that it would all be better in only a couple days, but she knew better than to lie. It only made the truth more painful in the end. "Blizzardkit, this isn't your fault. You were trying to help out, and I'm sure you did. Many warriors get hurt quite a lot throughout their lives, but they're still wonderful hunters and fighters." Her brown gaze picked up on how Blizzardkit had stopped trying to get up, and a sort of sadness filled her. She knew that he wouldn't be able to walk for another quarter moon, and there was nothing more frustrating than to be immobile. "Blizzardkit, you are going to have to get some rest. You need to eat those." Her tone was gentle but firm, a kind of loving discipline that only queens and medicine cats could perfect. She reached out a paw and pushed the seed back towards the kit. She wanted him to sink into the sweet state of unconsciousness, it would make him peace filled at least for a small while. She would answer questions when he woke up, rest would do him good.

[sourmapl3]

Blizzardkit let out a silent sigh. He bent his neck back to look at Cinderheart. His eyes still filled with grief. He couldn't help but think that it was still his fault, no matter how many times a cat told him it wasn't. He licked up the poppy seeds, and turned to speak again. "But if only I didn't go there..." The poppy seeds were already starting to take effect on the kit, his head was dropping down, and he tried so hard to keep his eyes open. "Only if I-" He set his head down turning his gaze back to his sleeping mother. As he eyes slowly closed he made sure the last thing he saw was her, as he drifted into a sleep.

[&&Ðяëāmÿ[ðòñò]]

Foxpaw watched him fall asleep. She gently picked up her young half brother, and layed him down in a near Dreamcloud. She licked the top of his head between his ears, before she looked over at Cinderheart. She padded out of the den but came back quickly with a mouse in her jaws. She dropped it in front of Cinderheart and backed up a few steps. There. You need it. I was thinking, maybe I could help you out till you got an apprentice. Foxpaw meowed. Her ginger tail flicked. She was hungry but not that hungry. And besides, with all the cats getting hurt around her, she needed to get hurt. She thought about Daggerpaw, wondering where he was. Her father would be so mad if he was gone. She coudln't even beable to imagine it.

[//Cindy// l u n a]

Cinderheart smiled. "Thank you for the offer. I'll certainly make a note to call you in for all the dirty work. And thanks for the mouse, too, I need some energy." She laughed kindly, her brown eyes sparkling. Her merry mood was dampened by tiredness, so she dipped her head to the apprentice, picked up the mouse between strong jaws, and padded deep into her den in a nice, dark corner. She began to eat, eagerly awaiting the nice cat-nap that would follow her meal.

[sparkelpelt]

sparkelpelt had just come back from hunting with Foxpaw when she decided to check in on the sick cats. As she entered the medicine cats den, she noticed Blizzardkit fast asleep and Cinderheart quickly finishing a mouse. "how are they?" she asked the cat. She hopped that the answere would be one of good news, but she knew that it probably was anything but.

[//Cindy// l u n a]

"Reletively good. If you come back in a little maybe they won't be sleeping, but for now the need their rest. Poor Blizzardkit is quite upset, but his paw should be fine." She purposefully left out mention of Dreamcloud, as her hopes were not, truthfully, very high. She had been forced to wait too long for herbs, though Cinderheart didn't blame herself. There would have been no way to know that a cat would be in need of help while she was out. Besides, if she had waited there wouldn't have been any herbs to treat the queen with anyway. Whatever the case, Cinderheart knew, Dreamcloud's life was in starry paws.

[&&Ðяëāmÿ[ðòñò]]

OOC: Aww, Cindy!!! Cinderheart's gonna make me cry!!! LOL!Oh, and Sparrowpaw went with you Sparklepelt. Foxpaw was helping Cinderheart a bit.

Foxpaw looked at Cinderheart, ginger orbs full of sadness. She knew the doubts that the MedicineCat had of her mother living. She could feel the white and silver blue Queen slipping away with each pressing moment. She looked over to Blizzardkit, who still slept on the cold rocky floor of the MedicineCat's Den. Gently, with out waking her yonger brother, she picked him up and carried him over to a nest, where he could sleep more comfortably. She licked his cheek good night and padded back to the other two she-cats. Do you want me to do something? she asked Cinderheart, hoping that she could do something to help her mother and younger brother.

[//Cindy// l u n a]

"I don't think there's anything at the moment. But you could stay in here a bit, I want to take a nap and someone should be fully awake so that if anything at all changes they can wake me up..." She trailed off. So many people were asking to help, but she didn't have any jobs that they could do without her. She didn't want to leave her den, so wasn't about to go picking herbs. Warriors didn't have enough herbal knowledge to organize and such. And most of all, the gray cat wanted to sleep.

OOC: Sorry, terrible post.

[&&Ðяëāmÿ[ðòñò]]

OOC: it's okay. ^.^

Foxpaw nodded and went to sit by her mother. Under her ginger pelt, her shivered again. The though of not becoming a Warrior raced through her mind and for the moment, she thought about what Blizzardkit could be going through right now.

[sparkelpelt]

Ooc: sorry

"Cinderheart, I could go and pick some of the herbs you need. I know some of the major ones from when I had whitecough last winter." Sparkelpelt wanted to help but knew that Cinderheart didn't need this many cats around. Hopefully she could make herself usefull.

[//Cindy// l u n a]

"I'm pretty much well stocked, there isn't anything major I need." The only things that Cinderheart was low on where herbs that didn't even grow this time of year. She should have picked more when she had the chance, but it was too late now. Early flowers that came in new-leag had long since died down for the year, and she would see them again only in many moons. What she had now was enough to last her quite a while, with the exception of some rarely needed plants that were often only used in the place of others. She needed to pick those herself, as they weren't often known by others. "You could stay here, too, but you don't have to." She held back a yawn, hoping this matter would be resolved quickly so that she could get some rest.

[sourmapl3]

Blizzardkit slept deeply still. His mind wanted to wake up but his body wouldn't let him, thanks to the poppy seeds. He drifted deeper into a sleep, which soon turned to a dream.

Blizzardkit woke up in the medicine cat’s den; he stretched, bending his damaged paw. The pain was gone and he could move it freely. Looking at it for a moment longer he noticed it was much larger then before. Shaking his head he stood up and groomed his fur until he heard someone call into the den. "Blizzardpaw! Hurry!" His ears perked up at the 'Blizzard' part of his name but he quickly looked around the den for this Blizzardpaw, he was clearly Blizzardkit. "Hurry!" it called again. Shrugging his shoulders he stood up and walked out, to see all the cats at a clan meeting. But this was when he noticed in the light of the day everything seemed to be closer to him and looking down at his paws he was much bigger then before. "Late for your own ceremony?" His mother joked, he turned to see her looking healthy and happy, and no adder bite! He ran up o her rubbing his cheek to her like a little kit. 'What’s going on?' he thought looking around, but then it hit him he was at his own warrior ceremony. 'This has got to be a dream!' He thought to himself clearly knowing he was still a kit. But as he did so everything began to disappear, and he started shrinking. Looking over to where Dreamcloud was, she was now gone. And looked at him self he was much smaller again, his normal kit size. Pain went rushing back to his paw, he yowled and pulled it off the ground. Everything around him started fading away as he felt himself coming out of the dream.

Meanwhile Blizzardkit's body was twitching and flicking madly. He meowed in his sleep and all at once stopped moving; a cat could most likely tell he had a dream.

OOC: Hope it's all right Dreamy I used Dreamcloud in his dream. o.o

[&&Ðяëāmÿ[ðòñò]]

OOC: Yeah I dont mind, you were using her in a dream so it is okay.

Foxpaw watched the silver tom twich next to her. He was probably having both a good dream and a bad dream. She thought about the last time that she had a dream. It was quite a while ago and a strange tortoiseshell she-cat was in it, as if bekconing her towards her, as she moved away. She was so familiar. Who was she? How did she know her? Rose ... she thought. Where did that come from? She shook her head a payed more attention to Blizzardkit.

[//Cindy// l u n a]

Cinderheart turned, hearing the sounds of movement. She watched Blizzardkit to make sure that his twitching wasn't going to hurt his paw further, and to her relief it didn't. She didn't want to wake the young cat up, not knowing what this dream was. It could have been anything - she didn't want to interrupt. She just wished that she could be in a restful dreamworld as well. She didn't want to be rude, but she really just wished that these cats would make up their minds and stay or not stay. Finally, she just said, "I'm going to get some rest. Two at most of you can stay." Her voice was soft but firm. If she didn't get rest, she would be tired and have trouble dealing with sick cats. She looked around, hoping to get a quick reply.