Le Entrance

I look worriedly at Boneclaw again then up at ravenstar and Shywhisper sadly but still worriedly.now most of the clan knows I have a few soft spots.i then look back at boneclaw

Boneclaw coughed again. "I'm... Fighting. I'll... Fight for... Both of us." He growled. He lifted up his head, and gave his pelt a few licks. He used his front claws to pull himself to Silentpaw, and began helping Shywhisper to clean his wounds. The black began creeping in slowly, but he pushed it away to continue cleaning. "Fight Silentpaw... Fight." He whispered to his apprentice.

(i dunno if anyone cares but, people asked for my book so i wrote the first chapter ^^ its called 'Forgotten Truth' heres the link: https://clansofthesky.forumotion.com/t119-forgotten-truth-my-book )

Silentpaw's eyes were being enveloped by black. He tried to stay awake but his smaller body wasn't as strong, his eyes closed and his body went limp.

*DID YOU KILLL SILENTPAW JUST NOW O.O WHYYYYYY)

Boneclaw licked harder, trying to restore warmth to the small calico. "No! Silentpaw! Wake up! Don't go! Please! SILENTPAW!" He cried, pawing the cat. He whispered no to himself, over and over, feeling like a part of him had died. He kneaded and licked the calico, as tears began falling on his body.

The cats breathing was shallow, one of his fractured ribs had jabbed his left lung. Blood pooled from the calicos open jaws now. No matter what even though Silentpaw was alive he wasn't waking up.

Boneclaw began sobbing, his body shaking. "Silentpaw, if you hear me, you have to fight. Fight. I'm fighting with you. You are my apprentice, you are strong, you must win this battle, I'm fighting with you. I'm working for you. Please, make it through this for you, and me." He whispered. He was showing an unusual amount of care, and if he was broken now, he would never open up again. Maybe not even to Fallenwing. He cried harder, and licked Silentpaws blood away, trying to warm him more.

Shywhisper noticed the blood and gasped "Oh no.." she whispered. She gently pushed Boneclaw aside, she unsheathed a claw and sliced a clean wound where the broken ribs were. "Im sorry, this has to happen if he were to live" she whispered unsteadily and pulled out the part that was jabbing the toms lung. she then put it where it belonged and tied a long strand of degradable cobweb tightly around it so it stays. She does the same with the other and looked at the wounds she created, thinking. "Get me a sharp, sturdy pine needle!" she ordered looking at Boneclaw "You must be strong for him" she said quietly.

Boneclaw coughed again, watching Shywhisper work. He trusted her to save Silentpaw. He forced himself to his feet, and limped out to grab a needle. He searched for a moment, find a thick one after a moment. Gripping it in his jaws, he hobbled back to the medicine cat and dropped it by her feet. He settled on the other side of Silentpaw from Shywhisper, licking the small calico some more.

She gripped the tip delicately with her teeth and used a paw to weave a long, strong, black widow web into the needle. She then stuck it into one side of the wound and pulled it through the other, beginning to stitch it up. When she finished she attended to the toms broken paw. She did something similar to the work Silentpaw had done to Boneclaws leg. After that she ordered Boneclaw to lie down still. "Stay down so you don't pull anything and when he wakes up" she added quietly to herself "if he wakes up.." she looked towards the mute apprentice "Tell him to stay down until its healed, then have a warrior come get me so i may remove his stitches and the splint, you also" she said in an affirmative tone. "I will be back in a few days to check both of your guys' progress" she turned towards the entrance her beautiful bushy tail swishing to the side before adding "Tell me if there are any more attacks, i will care for the wounded even though we are enemy clans. I will not let cats die when i could've helped" she added and exited the camp.

The tom was alive, but didn't wake no matter how he was pushed, nudged, or shoved. He had entered the Endless Sleep (a-coma x3) and no one knows how long it will take for him to wake up. His breathing was still shallow, his paw still clutching in the dirt where he laid motionless.

Boneclaw nodded at the medicine cat, tears still falling. He cuddled a bit closer to the apprentice. He rested his head next to Silentpaws. He placed his fluffy tail on his body, trying to help as much he can.

Silentpaw twitched, letting out faint gasping noises his claws flexing. He convulsed and fidgeted letting out noises of pain and fear. He scrabbled at the dirt under him his claws tearing it up.

Boneclaw nuzzled the tom where he wasn't hurt. "Shhhh, it's alright Silentpaw. It's alright. Fight, fight it." He whispered, running his tail across the calico tom.

The tom jerked violently in his sleep letting out low throaty growls. Soft tearing sounds are heard were the stitches were. Blood tainted the air again, he was accidentally loosening his stitches.

Boneclaw gasped as the smell hit his nose. He got to his feet shakily, three feet that is, and limped to the cats other side. He shook his head, then grabbed the web holding his stitches together, or what was left of them, and pulled to tighten them. He then laid down next to the calico, trying to comfort him. He lightly ran his tail across him, and nuzzled him gently. The white tom ignored his own wounds, even the blackness surrounding his vision. Working with Silentpaw was more important to him.

Silentpaw started to calm down, but he still made slight movements every now and then. He let out a cough and ever so slowly the toms sulfur yellow eyes opened up. His vision was blurred but he was conscious. He let out a gasp at the pain in his paw and his side.

Boneclaw watched over the tom, carefully. Excitement nearly burst his heart when his yellow eyes opened. "Silentpaw! I'm so sorry! It's all my fault, you wouldn't be hurt if I took you on a regular hunting patrol instead of going to the beach to train. I'm so sorry, I thought I lost you... I... Thought I lost... You." He sobbed, licking the toms face. He stood up, and hobbled away for a moment. He got a piece of moss from the old medicine cats den. While in there, he looked around for anything useful, but everything was dead. He rooked the piece of moss, and dipped it in the nearest stream. He limped back as fast he could, and placed the moss in front of his apprentice. He laid back down, feeling sick. The sudden moving around had sapped more of his dwindling strength. He was no where near recovered. The blackness thickened, but he forced it away, as far away as he could get it. He had to take care of the little calico tom. "You were very brave Silentpaw. I'm proud of you." He whispered in the toms ear. He gently fixed his paw so it was straight, and could heal. He licked a little bit of the blood off of his apprentices side, ignoring his own blood soaked pelt as he purred slightly, laying down beside the tom.

Silentpaw frowned as if saying 'don't. It wasn't your fault, Boneclaw.' He laid there quietly as always allowing his mentor to care for him.

CinderFire relaxes on top of a large boulder. She watches every cat around her. She yawns, showing her long canines. Cinder looks at the sky. She enjoys the weather and lets the cool winds hit her fur.

Wow someone is calm while 2cats are xtremely hurt

Silentpaw moved to get up, letting out a slight grunt of pain when doing so. He let the splint Shywhisper had tied around his paw be his paw. He limped in a circle, getting used to the splint.

Boneclaw instantly awoke from his nap when Silentpaw got. He looked on with worry as the cat began padding around. He struggled to his own feet, watching his apprentice. "Be careful. No need to break your other paw." He said, humor laced in his voice. But his tail twitched nervously as he held his injured leg up to avoid any pressure on it. His eyes never left Silentpaw.

( u have a splint on too )

The tom acknolaged his mentors words but kept walking, trying to get stronger. He padded around until he was overwhelmed by fatigue and flopped down.