A visitor?

Stormwing followed Stonestar quietly into camp, nudging the knocked out warrior along whenever she bumped a rock or something. She tried to make sure Greyfeather didn't get hurt anymore than she was already. "Should I get Dustleaf or Smallpaw?" Stormwing asked her leader quietly. "Greyfeather is pretty hurt."

OOC: Greyfeather is gonna snap out alot cuz she p*ssed

ooc: nah...XD I know lol and I am prepared! *Dressed in tons of layered armor*

Smallpaw flicked an ear. "With all these injured cats, I'll need more dock." he muttered. He added marigold and cob-webs to Greyfeather's. He chewed some dock and applied it to Stormwing's wound.

The member 'Smallpaw' has done the following action : Dices roll

'Effect Dice' : 3, 5

Stormwing sighed in thanks and walked over to sniff Greyfeather. "Are you okay?" She mewed quietly.

"Greyfeather's wounds are infected." he meowed. "You're welcome, by the way."

Greyfeather hissed and snapped at them both, teeth bared in fury "Get away from me!" she growled.

"Shut up!" He snapped. " We could leave you out there, we could kill you, and I did not have to waste my herbs on some ungratful frog-breathed cat."

"Kittypet!" she snapped at Smallpaw trying to scratch her face but was un succsessful because of her condition "Get away from me or help me get to my camp before I kill you" she threatened.

Smallpaw just rolled his eyes. "Stupid mouse-brain." He muttered. "You're no more a kittypet than I." he snarled. "So shut up, It's agianst tye code to kill, let alone a medicine cat."

Greyfeather tensed she felt like Starclan betrayed her "Starclan, peh they are nothing Darkforest is better they actually make you feel better Starclan betrayed me by killing every kin I know about or exileing them or being in another clan" she hissed at Smallpaw wanting to bite her throat, she was no longer the kind fluffy kit she used to be all this death and other things made her feel betrayed.

(Small's a boy)

"This has nothing to do with Starclan. This is the Warrior Code." he hissed, bushing up his fur. Lowering his breath to were only Greyfeather could hear he muttered "Look, I don't fancy Starclan either, so work with me!"

She growled and plopped down still itching to claw the apprentice.

Stonestar walked back "Someone clean out the old fox den between the warriors and my den, put fresh moss in it. We will keep her in there" he said "And if she is out of the den, I want two cats with her at all times. At least one warrior standing outside of the den keeping guard. The mouse-brain won't go anywhere with those wounds, but we have to be careful in case she wants to try"