"Nice. Have you ever been in a clan?" she said. She had just located a gash that was gushing blood. She gave a frown, knowing she was dizzy from blood loss. She sighed and kept up her pace. She felt her vision start to blur, but she stayed conscious.

*Fangtalon*

"No, I have been a rouge my whole life" I tell her as we reach the border. "You might want to go back to your camp now, I am no longer in your territory and you don't look so good" I say before turning and disappearing into the trees, Mudstripe in my jaws.

She watched him disappear. She gave a sigh and padded off. Her vision was blurry and she couldn't tell the difference from a rock and a tree. She took one last step and felt herself falling. She hit the forest floor with a thud and blacked out.

*Fangtalon*

I put Mudstripe in my den, which is a small yet comfortable hole under some tree roots, and go back to check if that cat made it very far. With a sigh I see that she is not conscious so I take her to my den as well. I put some cobwebs on her wounds and let them rest while I go out to hunt.

SparrowSong woke to birds chirping. She felt something against her. "Go away BranchFall, I already told you I'm not interested." she mumbled, not noticing she was talking to a wall. She rolled over and felt something on her wound. She saw cobwebs and looked around curiously. She saw MudStripe there. She lay there inspecting her surroundings.

*Fangtalon*

I come back into the den, dropping a couple squirrels and mice on the ground. Noticing SparrowSong is awake I push some prey towards her and take the rest to the prey pile in the back of the den.

"I really shouldn't! You caught it. It's yours." she said pushing the squirrel away. She got up a bit to fast and stood there with her head swirling. She finally felt the dizziness go away. "I will be going now, just back to WispClan." she hesitantly padded out of the den. "Um, thanks for taking care of me." she said shyly before padding into the woods.

WispClan
Lemonstar had followed. She was sitting right at the exit. She narrowed her eyes at Swallow song (Ebbpaw was sitting next to her) "Helping a rouge and disobeying orders, breaking the warrior code.. I'm disappointed. You have your apprentice's elder duties for a moon. Go back to camp, I'll deal with this."

(Don't let Snailshell x Mudstripe die)

MoorClan
Snailshell's eyes opened, her vision was blurry. She could barely breathe Am I dead? Snailshell panicked no, not yet.. what happened to Mudstripe? she lacked up the herbs gingerly when Mossslip pushed them towards her, not really making out what was happening.

BranchClan
Mossslip stood over Snailshell, he'd applied politics to her wounds "Here, take these poppy seeds" he pushed them over to the just-awakened she-cat. Luckily, he'd found some heather nectar on his way here to help her wallow the seeds, which had been mixed with thyme to calm her. Some MoorClan warrior had dashed over to BranchClan and showed him back, luckily for Snailshell he'd been near the border, or she would've died.

She gave a sigh. The cobwebs on her back were itchy, but she didn't regret what she did. She headed to the medicine cat's den, so her wounds could be mended.

*Mudstripe*

I sit up, having heard the conversation starting with the she-cat refusing the prey.
"What...? Fang? Why....?" I start coughing, cutting myself off. When I finally stop I look my half-brother in the eye.
"Why? What was the meaning of bringing me here?" I ask. "I told you I didn't want to abandon my Clan, you got mad and attacked, and you kidnapped me and brought me here" I say.