Post by Mossfeather on Dec 13, 2011 21:35:38 GMT -6
Mosskit staggered into the medicine cat den. Her breathing made it hard for her to concentrate. "Firestorm! Waterheart!" she yowled, painfully. Thump! She fell down and began shaking. I need help! Now!! Her fever was high, she could tell herself without any medicine cat, anyone could. Mosskit closed her eyes and the crust around her eyes crunched togother. She half coughed half wheezed out a final plea for help. "Someone?!"
What is wrong with me?!
What is wrong with me?!
