Dieing and no one cares (Med. cats/O)

[Flameheart]

Flamepaw crawled into the medicine cat den. She was dieing from infection and no one cared. That stupid cut on her leg had gotten infected about a moon ago. She came about three times and nothing(no one commented). She layed on the floor of the den, on her side, coughing hard and taking in shallow breaths."Help, help," she rasped/cried in a small weak voice. She coughed again. Is this place where she will die?

[Whisperpaw]

Whisperpaw had been padding around camp, hoping to see one of her friends, when she saw Flamepaw. In the medicine cat den. Well, she did need an explananation for what had happened to her during the training session, so, she could see Flamepaw and apologize. The apprentice was known for being tempermental.

She padded into the medicine cat's den and stood by her fellow apprentice. "Hey, I'm sorry." she muttered. "For being a jerk." The apprentice she-cat looked away and shuffled her paws.

[Flameheart]

Flamepaw saw Whisperpaw. Her dull sick eyes looked at her with no emotion. It would rake a lot for her to speak."It's ok, please get a medicine cat," she rasped while taking in fast shallow breaths. She coughed really hard. Her body shuddered after she coughed. She needed help and no one would help her.

Her eyes were dull and sick. Her fur was matted and looked unkept because she was to weak to clean herself properly. She was extremely skinny because she didn't have the stomach to eat. She was never hungry anymore.

[Whisperpaw]

Whisperpaw finally looked at Flamepaw. "Oh my CloduClan, what happened to you!" she cried.

[Flameheart]

Flamepaw looked at her with pain in her eyes."Got a cut on my leg from a fox attack and it got infected. I went to the medicine cats before and they didn't even look at me, so now I'm sick from the infection," she rasped softly. She bit back a cough so she could hear Whisperpaw.

[Whisperpaw]

"They would probably be here by now!" she mewled, urgently looking around. "I don't know what any of these do... and your terribly skinny." The apprentice was panicked. What could she do? She was no medicine cat - little did she know where they were. Would she just let her fellow apprentice die under her care? No. She was going to save Flamepaw.

[Flameheart]

Flamepaw shuddered."Can you find Sandleaf please or the medicine cats," she meowed in a weak voice. Her body was shivering and couldn't stop. She was extremely hot but she had the chills. What was happening?

[brookofriverstream]

Brookpaw smelt her sick friend Flamepaw. As she padded into the madicine cats den she saw Flamepaw and Whisperpaw.
"Hey guys. Flamepaw, you will not die. I will save you with Whisperpaw." She meowed, she turned to Whisper, "Go get Sandleaf." She meowed, "She will know what to do." She padded over to Flamepaw sniffing her over, "Yuck. You have a fever. Let me lay by you." She meowed sadly. She flopped down beside Flamepaw. Brookpaw herself was just getting over her sickness as well.

[Flameheart]

Flamepaw looked up at Brookpaw. She put a weak smile on her face as she layed down next to her. She coughed harder and harder each time she did. What if Brookpaw was wrong? What if she did die here?

[Whisperpaw]

>>I'll just PM her.<<

Whisperpaw bolted out of the den, her odd pelt fluffed so she looked twice her size. "Sandleaf!" she yowled. "Sandleaf, FLAMEPAW IS DIEING FOR CLOUDCLAN'S SAKE!" the she-cat was on the brink of having a panic attack. About two moons ago, she had been a kit. A kit, I tell you! Now she was an apprentice with the life of one of her Clanmate's in her paws. That is a pretty dramatic change.

[Flameheart]

Flamepaw watched as Whisperpaw left the den. she felt so tired even though she was just laying there. She yawned then shuddered. She coughed hard and blinked her eyes slowly.
(Have no idea of what else to say)

[Whisperpaw]

(Trying to find something Sandleaf might've posted in.)

Whisperpaw was still frantically calling for her adopted mother.

[Featherpaw]

Featherkit walked by the medican den and couldn't help hearing the conversation inside. the word dieing rang in her ears. "Flamepaw." She whimpered. "Don't die." She whimpered again. She layed down beside Flamepaw, Her adopted sister. "You'll be all right. Right?" She murmured.

[Whisperpaw]

Whisperpaw dashed in the den. She was also Flamepaw's adopted sister. Family should stick by family. "Laughs heal almost anything," Whisperpaw suggests, slowly padding in the den. She was trying to lighten the mood.

[Featherpaw]

Featherkit quickly turned her head around, sending small tear droplets on the ground. She laughed a bit but wasn't wanting to laugh. Her teary nave blue eyes turned back into clouded with sadness eyes. "I don't want her to die!" She wailed like she was already dead.