DISCONTINUED | Blood (Jayfeather x Reader)

18

Fish. The first thing you got in your head was a fishy smell. You opened your eyes next. A sudden cold wind made your damp pelt colder and you shivered. 

You scrambled unsteadily to your paws and winced at a sharp pain in your head. You pressed your head against reeds as you stood up. You were in some sort of den.

"Uh." you said to yourself, unsure of what to do. You felt another pang  of headache and vividly remembered the two kits near the river.

"RiverClan?" you mewed to no cat in particular. It made sense since you fell into the river on RiverClan territory anyway.

A rustle of leaves made you turned around with a spiking ache. A she-cat walked through with wide eyes.

"I'm Mothwing." 

You racked your brains for a cat named Mothwing.

"RiverClan medicine cat?" 

"Yes, that's right." Mothwing said. You paused to register this moment.

"I was drowning in the river."

"One of the kits ran back to camp and fetched a few warriors. They are both taken care of." Mothwing mewed. You nodded, ears flopping.

"I should get back to my Clan-"

"Sit down. You're not ready to travel like this, especially over the river." the medicine cat shooed you back in a sitting position. She gave you a bundle of feverfew.

"For your headache."

You watched her pad out to report to her leader. You slowly chewed up the herb and thought about your Clan. Perhaps a patrol to tell them where you are sounds good. Also, what happened to Lionpaw and Hollypaw? AND WHAT ABOUT THE PREY I HUNTED!?

"Are you okay?" Mothwing poked her head back in. You were swaying on the spot a bit. 

"Uh yeah." You nodded and instantly regretted it.

You felt your headache fading and stuck your head out of the den. RiverClan camp looked the same except for the two muddy kits sitting awkwardly in the middle of camp.

They felt your stare and turned towards you.

"We're sorry." the first kit squeaked hoarsely. You noticed it was the kit that fell in the river.

"It's alright, you aren't hurt." you licked the top of the kit's head. 

"I'm Sneezekit." the sopping gray kit introduced himself. 

"I'm Mallowkit." the ginger cat said. 

"Kits! Come here, we need to get you cleaned up." a RiverClan queen called out. 

"My name's Ap/n." you whispered to the scrambling kits. You pulled yourself back in the medicine cat den and lay down. 

You really started to worry for Lionpaw and Hollypaw. They could've gone back to camp by now, unless something bad happened. They should be worrying for you any way!

Two cats entered the den, making you flinch. It was Mothwing and another cat... Crookedstar. How could you forget?

"Are you feeling alright?" Crookedstar asked first.

"Yep, but I should be getting to my Clan so-"

"No." Mothwing mewed sharply. You felt a bit surprised and defiant.

"Why not? I'm fine now honestly." You growled.

"Look, Mothwing told me the reason you are thinking slowly because you passed out in the river for about ten minutes. I bet you can't remember every cat's names in this camp right now." Crookedstar said. You nodded.