Unbelieveable Occurance(P)

[Silverwhisker]

(Cheetahfur will bring me in sorta, and the medicine cats are Forestbreak and Clovepetal. Thank you for wasting time on this thread)
Silverpaw limped into the medicine den, mostly dry blood crusted in her fur. She went to the corner of the entrance and waited, slightly impatient with pain in her neck and shoulder mainly. The silver apprentice licked the large scratch on her muzzle, then frowned, remembering everything that happened. The feline was glad that she had more strength then before, large loss of blood and sores all around her make her weaker, like other cats. The tabby slowly flopped down, resting her dizzy head on her paws and twitched her tail, waiting for anything to happen.

( Info on why she is here: (I don't know how else to put it)
Brakenpaw attacked Silverpaw
-Little Wounds: Sores. Many scratches on stomach, few blood.
-Normal Wounds: Scratch to left side of muzzle, some blood out. Bite to left shoulder, more blood then muzzle scratch.
-Major Wounds: Teeth sank into neck, soaked with blood. Claws pierced into right side, less blood then neck wound.
-Additional Info: There will be a scar on her left side of her muzzle and left sholder.))

[Cheetahfur]

Cheetahfur was walking, more stably, on the side of Silverpaw. She only had a few bites and scratches; she had lived through much worse, so she wasn't here for her wounds. When they reached the medicine den, she touched her nose to Silverpaw, whispered "Good luck," and left without staying anymore.

[Silverwhisker]

Silverpaw nodded, "Thanks for that, and for helping me a lot," she purred slightly, then stared out at some of the other sick cats. /Some are worse then me, a lot have just a few scratches that should be checked,/ she thought, licking her shoulder wound, seeing almost all bye blood is crusted. She began cleaning most of the reached places, very few wounds were still open,, but her neck was matted with blood, most still dry. The apprentice reached and cleaned off some of the neck where her shoulders are, and stopped to stare back around the den.

[Forestbreak]

Forestbreak stood up from her nest right away, head darting as she sped forward to attend to the apprentice. "Thank you for bringing her in, Cheetahfur," she said briskly to the warrior before once again turning to Silverpaw. Her neck was covered in half-dried blood, as was her muzzle, and she was covered in scratches. The medicine cat sighed and shook her head.

"How did this happen?" she asked the apprentice as she walked over to her pile of moss and selected a clump. She then quickly dipped the mossball into her makeshift water "bowl" and pressed it to Silverpaw's neck, washing out the wound.

[Silverwhisker]

Silverpaw sighed with annoyance, "You know Brackenpaw? He just pounced on a kit, so I knocked into him, not wanting to hurt him, he then clawed my muzzle. A while later, he found me alone, and just fought me, thinking Cheetahfur wasn't there to help me, but she found me limp with him holding his teeth in my neck, she saved me," she explained, slightly wincing with the water wetting her crusted neck. "Thank you, Forestbreak," the apprentice mewed to the she-cat.