Fallenkit comes to windyclan

Fallenkit padded over a strange moorland. She was exausted. Fallenkit crawled under a bush to tiered to notice the scent of many cats and could barely remember where she was from.

Raccoontail was near the bush as she started smelling another cats scent . She followed it till she found the kit under the bush. She poked the kit with her nose. "Hey wake up, little kit." she whispered.

Fallenkit opened her eyes and saw a cat standing over her. She groaned, "My leg hurts." on her leg there was a long cut.

occ:sorry, forgot to mension that in the first thing.

Icewhisker had been out searching for some herbs when he came across a strange new scent. He suddenly noticed it was a kit's scent and, after a little searching, came across a black kit, with strange white dots. Raccoontail was also there, watching the kit.

"Oh no..." he whispered as he notice the large cut on her leg.

"Raccoontail...watch this kit until I come back with some herbs." he whispered quickly, before dashing back to camp. After a while, Icewhisker came back with some herbs in his mouth, and also so cobwebs.

"Here, once I apply the marigold, press the cobwebs on the wound." he meowed to the warrior. He began chewing one of the herbs he brought, and decided it was just right to help the wound after a while. He spat the poultice on the cut, and nodded to Raccoontail.

"It may sting a bit...it will help though." he soothed the kit.

Fallenkit heard another strange cat coming up to her bush and order the female to do some stuff. she did't hear much and then felt a little sting in her leg and hissed.

"Shhh...it's okay..." he whispered, hearing the kit's hiss.

Fallenkit wanted to do something but couldn't. tiered and hurting she fell into a drowsy sleep.

She put on the cobwebs as told. She noticed the kit fell asleep. Raccoontail turned to Icewhisker "We need to take her back to camp, I'll take care of her, like my own kit." She picked up the kit, flicked her tail, and started walking.

"Thank you. Before she goes to the nursery, I need to tend to her wound." he meowed through his herbs as he followed her back to camp.

the she-kit flicked her tail when the first strange cat picked her up but sank into a deeper sleep.