Alone, Abandoned, Afraid, And Hurt (Nightsnow)

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I thought I'd let you know

That these things take forever, I especially am slow,for I've been hurt and betrayed. It takes time to heal, but I know I need you to help me climb from this hole.

A large muscular brown and black tom walked through the forest with a tiny white fluff stained with red. To anyone who saw this they would think it was a father going off to bury his  dead kitten.  But that was not the case here. After a while he stopped just outside of a clans border and he stood up on his feet and with a hard throw, he threw the tiny kitten over the border. When it landed you could just hear a tiny squeak of pain come from the kitten that alerted anyone near by and told them that the kitten was still alive. 

It shivered in fear and from cold for it had begun to snow. When her father threw her she felt nothing above, below or on either side of her. She closed her eyes and her body thumped harshly against the ground forcing a cry out of her. She barely had time to recover before she heard her father's sharp words. "Maybe you'll die before they find you I doubt they'll show a thing like you any mercy. After all your in there territory." She was to numb to cry or feel any more pain. Her body was covered in cuts of varying age. Some still weeping with blood, some beginning to scab over, some completely scabbed over and then there where the scars from those that had completely healed. She looked around with her one good eye, her brother Rip had clawed her badly that morning blinding her in her left eye. Or maybe it was just to badly injured and once it healed she would be able to see with it again. But part of her told her that she would never see out of her left eye again.

The tiny white kitten tried to get up and walk but her right front paw hurt so bad she couldn't put any weight on it at all. And when she tried to she collapsed and let out a cry of frustration and pain. She was beginning to shiver violently. She was only a moon old and she couldn't survive in this cold for very long. Part of It wanted someone to find her, the other part didn't. For if they where like what Scar had said then they would just continue her torture. And if it was up to her then she would rather die. So she curled up right there and gave up letting the snow settle down around her draining her of what little heat her body could hold.

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NIGHTSNOW She-Cat - NightClan Medicine Cat @it@nightstar

It was snowing hard. The NightClan medicine cat really shouldn't have been out during this kind of weather, but she needed to get to a river to find moss. The rivers and ponds were frozen and the snow was too cold to melt and drink, so the black she-cat had the idea to go and fetch some moss and break a hole in the ice and soak the moss. She then wanted to bring back the water and warm it in her den, then distribute it for drinking purposes. While the medicine cat was on her way to the nearest river in NightClan territory, keeping up a fast pace so as to not get frostbite and to stay way a bit more, she began to smell a strange scent. It was a mix of loner scent and blood. Horror filled her and made her heart sink. She followed the blood scent cautiously, wondering what possibly could have happened in her territory. It wasn't one of her clanmates, she knew that much. When she was very close to the source, she crouched in some bare bushes that hid her well as the snow had covered it. She could see out through cracks, and she could not be seen because of her black fur because of the shadows inside the bushes. Nightsnow squinted her eyes, but when she saw what she saw she wished she never had for it broke her heart. It was a severely beaten and bloodied kit, injured so bad that she could not even tell what the kit's coat color was, for it was smeared with blood. She could smell the scent of another cat, a tom and not from her clan either, but it was growing faint. Nightsnow approached the kit, slowly, hoping she would not be ambushed by anyone. She gently sniffed it to make sure it was alive and it was. "I will bring you back my clan's camp, little one, you're safe now," she whispered caringly.

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I thought I'd let you know

That these things take forever, I especially am slow,for I've been hurt and betrayed. It takes time to heal, but I know I need you to help me climb from this hole.

It had begun to fall asleep when she heard the sound of snow crunching under paws and she froze completely. Where they here to finish what Scar had started? She began to shiver violently from cold and fear mixed together. They where drawing closer, the crunch of paw steps where getting louder. Finally the paw steps stopped, who ever it was, was right next to her now. She felt them bend and give her a sniff causing her to give a tiny whimper. A second later she heard a voice cracked with age speak softly to her. "I will bring you back to my clans camp,little one, your safe now." Those where the softest words with the softest voice she had ever heard in her short lifetime. But it could still be a trap, she was to afraid to trust but to weak and cold to do anything about it. She waited for sharp teeth and claws to come at her but they didn't. Instead she felt the cat pick her up ever so gently in their mouth. But no matter what happened It was sure it was all a trick. But before she could do or say anything a wave of pain went through her and she passed out from the pain.

{ ☀ Oliveheart ☀ | words: 214 | You can either take her to the camp and I'll have her wake up when they get there or if you have another idea let me know. | muse: Medium}

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[☀ Oliveheart ☀]

NIGHTSNOW She-Cat - NightClan Medicine Cat @it

Nightsnow was moved with such compassion for the hurting little kit. The poor thing let out a whimper, of fear. The black she-cat wondered what must have happened to the white kit with the gruesome wounds, and contemplated what kind of monster would do this. Carefully, so as to not harm the kit further, Nightsnow gently grasped it by the nape of the neck and walked quickly back to camp, the kit's limp body dangling in her jaws. It needed warmth and soon! ----- OOC: Shall we make a new thread for back at camp with It?

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