Needletail raced into the clearing, his pure white fur damp with blood. Needletail panted as blood trickled down his leg. Maplefern's nose twitched at the scent of fresh warrior blood. Maplefern was the medicine cat, she knew how to help any cat, in almost any situation. Needletail was struggling to hold himself up. Maplefern snatched some herbs and bolted towards needletail. Maplefern placed merigold on his wounds, then patched them with cobweb.
Swanspirit, who was needletail's mat,ran towards him and began to tear up "needletail! Are you alright!?" Meowed swanspirit. Her tabby-like brown fur bristling in the sunlight.
Needletail coughed before turning to swanspirit. "Im fine dear. Dont worry about me. Get back to the nursery. Your a queen, you need rest." He told his mate.
Swanspirit purred and nodded. She licked his cheek before padding back to the nursery. Swanspirit's belly was heavy with unborn kits.
Willowstar jumped down from the highrock. "Needletail what has happened?" She asked, a confused look swept across her face.
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the unknown power: the flame
Adventurefeatherclan mates; needletail and swanspirit, have a beautiful litter of kits, but one, JUST ONE, little tom-kit, is a strange amber-like colour. the tom-kit, who goes by the name; littlekit, is about to change featherclan...
