No Reason To live |Open|

[//Cindy// l u n a]

Dawnstorm nodded nerviously, not minding in the least the the medicine cat had forgotten what she was called... at least, not on the outside. Somewhere deep inside her there was a longing to lead a normal, friend-filled life. But that would never happen. She would be the mute elder, if she lived that long, the elder who never told stories and never talked to the others in her den. As she thought of this somewhat terrifying future, she padded swiftly in search of cobwebs. She found a few and put them on her paw. She continued to let her mind wander as she came back in an odd limp. She hoped she'd die young - but it would be terrible to sit in StarClan just watching her memory be forgotten. Cats would bury any thoughts of her along with her body. No one knew her. Eaglepaw would remember her until he died, but he would be the only one. No one else would care if the silent, shy cat died. Barely anyone knew, or at least cared, that she lived.

She had returned to the rocks and held out her web-covered paw so that Cloudedsoul could take the sticky nets of thin strings, not uttering a sound as she did so. Her stupid heart was almost trembling in her fear. It was an incomprehensible feeling that she couldn't explain, not even if there was someone to explain it to.

[Miss Midnight||]

Ooc: -smacks- Get.over.your.self.Dawnstorm. No, I’m only joking; I do feel sorry for her. A tad. >> Although I’m not one to feel sorry for anyone. -shrug- It seems as though these two are going emo on me, eh?

Cloudedsoul watched the calico-furred she-cat come back with paw full of the white mess. He outstretched a forearm and nudged it off her foot and onto the ground. The tabby took his own paw and stuck the webbing onto his pad. Thank you, Dawnstorm. He mewed, dipping his head and padding to Amberheart. He tentatively pushed the mesh onto the wound, making the bleeding halt to an almost complete stop. The tom smiled. There, all done. Cloudedsoul said, rubbing extra twines of the cobweb from his paw.

[sourmapl3]

OOC: Yes lol their going emo on you!

Amberheart snapped out of her daze, and looked over to her wound, it was all covered up, and it felt better too. She nodded her head, to the medicine cat as her thanks, she didn't feel like talking. She wanted to know when she could go back to ThunderClan before anymore RiverClanner's came. Three was enough all ready, for Amberhearts comfort level.

OOC: So what shall happen now?

[//Cindy// l u n a]

OOC: I don't know. But since the posts all seem to be so good, and I have no muse, I'm not going to post... anyway, Dawnstorm's been emo for a while now.

[sourmapl3]

OOC: Lol emo kitties. Umm well I guess Amberheart will go back home now, but her and Dawnstorm are going to be friends how can that happen Ohh I know. Maybe Cloudedsoul could say to Dawnstorm to make sure Amberheart gets to ThunderClan okay then they become friends?

[//Cindy// l u n a]

OOC: Sounds good to me. *Waits for Middy and/or Kestrel*

[Miss Midnight||]

Cloudedsoul pondered what to do with the ThunderClanner. They couldn’t chase her out, that lead to further damage to the puncture wound. He remembered Dawnstorm, just sitting there. Maybe she could escort her to ThunderClan camp? That might be a little dangerous... Letting one RiverClanner into that forest. He thought. It wouldn’t be too much trouble if Dawnstorm helped you get to ThunderClan camp, would it? He inquired, referring to a patrol that might try to attack the calico.

[&&Ðяëāmÿ[ðòñò]]

_{'Great idea Cloudedsoul!' Kestrelpaw meowed, her tail lashing back and forth happily. 'And while there doing that, if you looking for more Herbs at the moment, I could maybe help you!' she meowed, hoping that the MedicineCat would say yes.}

[//Cindy// l u n a]

Half glad to be away, half scared out of her wits, Dawnstorm merely nodded. She started off into the woods quickly, hoping to avoid any further contact with Kestrelpaw and Cloudedsoul, and to get this escort business over with as quickly as possible. She padded towards Amberheart, then continued after a second that she personally thought was quite awkward. Whatever. Who cared what one ThunderClanner thought of her? Her thoughts almost drifted back to Shadowstorm, but she caught them in time. She flicked her tail for Amberheart to follow, waiting just before the brambles that lead into ThunderClan. It was understandable that such a weak cat would need some other to go with her, but Dawnstorm hoped they would encounter a ThunderClanner quickly who would be able to take Amberheart the rest of the way.

OOC: Rain - new thread?

[sourmapl3]

Amberheart stood slowly, being careful not to reopen her wound. She nodded her thanks to the RiverClan Medicine cat, and followed Dawnstorm, towards ThunderClan.

OOC: Sounds good, where she we post the new thread?

[Miss Midnight||]

Cloudedsoul waved his tail good bye to the she-cats before looking down at Kestrelpaw. Of course, I'm always up for a helper. He mewed gratefully.

Ooc: It' short, yes. I'm tired. -.- I stayed up all night and got up really early today to get school supplies. Zzzzzz.

[//Cindy// l u n a]

OOC: To;;Great Sycamore;;Getting to Camp

Dawnstorm slipped into the underbrush, traveling slowly enough for the wounded cat to keep up but quickly enough that they wouldn't end up side by side in a position that threatened conversation.

[&&Ðяëāmÿ[ðòñò]]

_{'Great!' Kestrelpaw meowed happily. She could learn Herbs maybe. Then this way she could tell the two MedicineCats if anything was wrong when they wern't around. It sounded like a good idea to her.}