Off-road Run ((Closed))

Nutpaw felt the apprentice next to her lean against her slightly for support, and she let him do so. She could tell that he wasn't handling this well, and was just as if not more traumatized as her with the experience. At Bat's call, she quickly took a sharp left turn and dashed towards the alley. She prayed that the fighting cats would get out safely, because they wouldn't have the same amount of time that she and the other running cats did. By the time the brown apprentice was far enough into the alley to stop running, her breath was coming in fast, shallow, pants of exhaustion.
"Is everyone okay?" Nutpaw managed to ask.

Leafpaw let out a screech as he was grabbed by the twoleg- a loud, frightening sound. Specklefang wasted no time in grabbing him and pulling him to safety, calling out to Brackenberry before pulling Leafpaw onto her back and running.

Leafpaw gasped and slid himself off of Specklefang's back as she rounded a corner and ran into an alleyway. His whiskers trembled.
"Roaringpaw, can I have some help?" He managed to mutter dizzily. He turned and vomited on the ground.
He then sat down heavily, looking up at them all with a sheepish grin.

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OOC: Sorry for the wait, I'm here now!

Roaringpaw nodded faintly and stepped forward to examine Leafpaw's wounds. The thunderclan apprentice needed cobwebs and marigold badly. The medicine cat apprentice glanced around the practically-bare alley, and spotted cobwebs clinging to a metal two-leg object that reeked of carrion. Going over to it, the black tom wrapped it on his paw and hobbled over to Leafpaw's side. "Here's some cobwebs. It'll patch up your wound for a while," he told his patient as he laid cobwebs into the red streak.

He looked over to the rogue that had been looking for herbs at fortress earlier. "We'll need marigold to stop it from getting infected. Do you know where we can find some in Twolegplace?"