Spying On The Enemy {Invite/Breezy}

Wildpaw sorted threw herbs taking out any old stale herbs that would be useless to them and sighed. 'Where is Cloudleap,' she thought snatching up the old stale herbs and threw them in the dirt place looking around before slipping out of camp. She really wasn't in the mood to be stopped by a clan mate. She just wanted to find her mentor and make sure everything was okay. She knew she shouldn't be out of camp but she was sick of the camp anyway and was a little worried that something may have happened to her mentor.

She continued to plod through the territory stiffening when she caught the taint of blood. She broke into a run only slowing down when it got harder to breath and mentally she cursed her poor health. Her poor health had always agitated her because if had shattered her dreams of becoming a warrior. She had known when she was 3 moons old that if she went through warrior training that it would probably kill her. She always wondered if things would be different if both her parents hadn't died before meeting their kits.

She walked at a brisk pace not really running but she still knew that the brisk pace was pushing herself past her limit but she didn't slow down. She couldn't afford to be slow because now she could recognize the voices. She pushed her way through a bush until she could see the cats gathered around her cousin. She could see that her cousin was standing but he was bleeding and she knew standing when a cat was so wounded could be dangerous.

Letting out a huff she stalked over to the group the tip of her tail twitching back and forth. Her dull green eyes landed on her cousin as she come up beside her mentor she was breathing hard but she was still able to speak. "Breezepaw, lay down before you, you're not helping anyone by standing up like that," she meowed briskly her dull green eyes remained fixed on her cousin. She had seemingly forgotten about everyone else in the clearing but her cousin. She had always liked Breezepaw the most out of her siblings but her aunt and her sister Blossompaw were also really important to her and while she loved her sister Tigerpaw she was to bossy for her own taste.

Themesong: If I had it My Way(Emma Roberts)

The white tom had started to get restless while waiting for Cherrybranch to return from finding horsetail.  He had started to pace- a nervous habit the medicine cat had developed during his warrior training days. Keeping his paws busy seemed to help. At the sound of paws thundering against the ground Cloudleap jumped slightly- startled from his nervous pacing. A small purr of amusement caught in his throat at the sight of the warrior, stumbling back to the clearing with a jawful of horsetail stalks. "Yes, Cherrybranch-" Cloudleap divided the stalks, giving a fair amount to his apprentice. "-thank you. You got more than enough." He turned his attention to Wildpaw. "You know what to do with these, right?" The medicine cat muttered, working at his own bundle. "Chew them up, and then apply them to his wounds." He turned to the injured apprentice - working at his wounded eye. He prayed slightly to Starclan, hoping that he could save it. 

Wildpaw nodded and took the horsetail from her mentor. She would be happy about treating her first patient if it wasn't her cousin. It wasn't that she wanted her clan mates to get hurt but she would rather one of her other clan mates get hurt and not cats from her family. She chewed up the horsetail before genitally licking it into her cousins wounds. "Everything will be okay," she meowed. She would do anything to make sure her cousin could still be a warrior she knew what it was like to have to give up on a dream and she didn't want her cousin to go through that.