Post by Emberstorm on Nov 22, 2013 19:53:16 GMT -6
Emberstorm limped in to the den. He had not been here often and he never saw Brightflame. Maybe the Medicine Cat would be around today. He was bleeding profusely. In his scuffle with Maplefrost he had a cut on the front of his chest, a deep cut on his left shoulder, an even deeper cut above his right eye that bled to the point that he kept on having to blink to prevent the blood from getting in his eye and a chipped tooth from falling over. He was certainly a mess.
He blinked out of left eyes, he just kept the right one shut. He bore his teeth and meowed in a very matter-a-fact tone, Brightflame? i understand your busy and all, but I would like to not to bleed to death. He sat down against a wall of the den and awaited the arrival of the Medicine Cat.
He blinked out of left eyes, he just kept the right one shut. He bore his teeth and meowed in a very matter-a-fact tone, Brightflame? i understand your busy and all, but I would like to not to bleed to death. He sat down against a wall of the den and awaited the arrival of the Medicine Cat.
