You look up at Sparkkit and nod. "Can you help me over?"
Sparkkit nodded happily and started to you over. "I'm sorry you got hurt," he meowed sympathetically.
You smile, trying to hide another wince. "I'll be fine."
When you get to the medicine cat den, Sparkkit leads you right it and tells you to wait. He walked over to an area of the den with a wall of ferns covering it. He pokes his head inside and meows, "Mistyflame?"
"Sparkkit? Oh, hello! What do you need," a voice asks. Sparkkit backed up, and let a silvery she-cat step out. Her front left leg was dragged across the stone floor. Limp.
"I don't need help, but Y/N does," Sparkkit meowed.
The cat you assumed to be Mistyflame, walked over and sniffed you. "What happened?"
"I was playing mossball and I jumped up and landed weird," You reply calmly. The medicine cat nosed your legs carefully.
She sat up. "Well, I don't think you're hurt, probably just some shock. I'll grab some juniper berries." She walked back through the ferns and returned a few heartbeats later with some small, blue, berries. She set them down in front of you and told you to eat them. You quickly lap up the sour berries, trying not to make a face.
"You should be good to go, just take it easy and rest up," Mistyflame instructed. Sparkkit walked over to help you up, but you were already on your feet.
"Feeling better already? That's good!" Sparkkit meowed chipperly. The two of you padded out of the den and into the sunlight. "How about you go rest and I'll grab you some prey."
Accept Sparkkit's offer (Part 12)
Tell him you're not hungry (Part 13)
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Warrior Cats Choose Your Own Adventure
Fanfiction{New} 200 Followers special! Become a Warrior Cat as you dive into a story controlled by you! Make choices and forge your own path. Put your destiny in your own paws.
