WarriorXApprentice [Bacon]

Spirit thrashed and whined, eventually giving in and flopping down.

She groaned and moved her legs so that he was trapped. "I'm sorry, Spirit, but your wounds need to be treated."

Redfoot picked up his herbs and padded around to behind the two.

Spirit was still panicked as he scrambled and hid under her, though he wasn't smart in the part where he could get trapped between her legs and his rear wounds were available for inspection.

"Calm down, Spirit," Raindapple said worriedly. "Let Redfoot help you."

Spirit panicked and managed to stand and spin around, just making his rear wounds worse, he breathed hard and hissed to Redfoot, not wanting anymore pain in the sensitive area, the pain he had making him aditated.

She hurried him to the medicine den, where Redfoot started to work on his wounds.

Spirit began struggling to stay awake, his concousness fading from blood loss.

After a while, they reached the camp and she entered.

He softly licked her ears an kept an eye out.

Her ears flicked and she kept walking.

He rolled his eyes and nuzzled her.

She ignored him, starring to walk towards camp.

He gave a squeak and looked at her, "I don't want to get blood on you" He said.

She scooted underneath him, and taking a deep breath, she lifter him. He might've been warrior-age, but he was still smaller than her.

His awkward walk got even worse and he left a trail of blood, "How many times am I going to be attacked there" He hissed in pain.

She hissed quietly, starting to help Spirit towards the camp.

He managed to stable himself on his legs but he was still in quite a bit of pain, "He took off" He panted out.

She snarled at her apprentice, fur bristling, and grabbed onto Spirit's scruff.

His legs were shaking and he whimpered, shakily telling her what happened, he tried getting up but from the pain he felt in his back side he couldn't really keep his legs up.

She jerked awake, eyes opening and then widening at the sight of Spirit.

Hollowpaw had overcome Spirit by hitting and reopening old wounds, the tom struggled to walk to his mate, the now opened wounds full of dirt. Spirit managed to paw Raindapple's nose.

Raindapple somehow slept through it, exhausted.

Not too long after, Spirit and Hollowpaw were right in the middle of a fight. Hollowpaw had tried to make Spirit leave and he wanted to use Raindapple, wanting more pleasure.

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She fell asleep.

The toms stared at one another and the older bared his fangs, flexing his claws.