Petalwater shook her head at Featherpaw, "Cloudpaw, are you in enough of a state to help carry him back with me and Jaypaw?" she ignored Frostpaw's remark.

Petelwater nodded and nuzzled Frostpaw, heaving up her good front leg, letting the injured one dangle. She waited for Cloudpaw and Jaypaw to pick up the rear legs.

I follow behind them quietly, ears flattened somewhat.

Link: https://www.sylestia.com/forums/?thread=50511&page=66#653 Author: IvyCat Time Posted: 10/12/2017 at 12:16 AM His tail swished as he laughed uncertainly, slowing down so you didn't need to trot to keep up with him. Soon you reached a sweet-smelling sap line along the trees and he halted. It was mixed with your own Clan scent.

I stop

Petelwater nodded and nuzzled Frostpaw, heaving up her good front leg, letting the injured one dangle. She waited for Cloudpaw and Jaypaw to pick up the rear legs.
move forward and carefully lift her up from the hind leg.

Petalwater moved slowly, not only to avoid moving Frostpaw's shoulder but because of her age and stiff legs. Once you four had reached camp, the patrol came in. Emberstep looked badly injured, her spine bleeding, and owlwhisker and a long clawmark down his face. Petalwater grunted and finished getting Frostpaw up. The bleeding in his shoulder was still welling up.

Petalwater moved slowly, not only to avoid moving Frostpaw's shoulder but because of her age and stiff legs. Once you four had reached camp, the patrol came in. Emberstep looked badly injured, her spine bleeding, and Owlwhisker and a long clawmark down his face. Petalwater grunted and finished getting Frostpaw up. The bleeding in his shoulder was still welling up.

I padded up to Owlwhisker and asked, "Is the badger still in our territory? Oh-never mind that, you're all hurt."
I meowed in Petalwater's direction. "Should I bring them into the medicine cat den or bring herbs here?"

He purred, "BirchClan." a snowy white cat soon padded through the birch and oak forest. Her fur shone golden a little due to the filtered sunlight.

Dewpaw had already began tending the cats, moving swiftly through them and patching up their wounds. Petalwater didn't seem to hear you.

Petalwater moved slowly, not only to avoid moving Frostpaw's shoulder but because of her age and stiff legs. Once you four had reached camp, the patrol came in. Emberstep looked badly injured, her spine bleeding, and owlwhisker and a long clawmark down his face. Petalwater grunted and finished getting Frostpaw up. The bleeding in his shoulder was still welling up.

I try to lick at my wound.

Petalwater cuffed your muzzle away, "You'll remove the paste" she warned

Petalwater cuffed your muzzle away, "You'll remove the paste" she warned

I sigh softly and close my eyes, letting my body remain still.