@Fraust
(Lol he might've helped Lilypetal, seeing as she was designated as Ashpaw's 'helper')
(Lol he might've helped Lilypetal, seeing as she was designated as Ashpaw's 'helper')
(Time skip because I don't want to write down a whole gathering!)
(Suuuuuure)
(To when??)
(When they get back to camp and then everyone's like woooow ur not dead congrats)
(Sorry, brb for a bit)
Dawn, the camp was just waking up when the gathering patrol made it back. Jaysong was sitting outside the warriors den with Whitefire by his side, the fawns and white colored she-cats looked like she would be moving into the nursery. Being to occupied to notice the groups arival, a young white tabby tom apprentice was the one to call out Ashpaw name.
“Ashpaw?!” Frostpaw said in surprise, a few other cats turned and stared at him in shock, “Snowpaw! Ashpaws alive!” He then turned around and ran off into camp.
Ashpaw limped into the camp, nodding politely at the open mouthed cats as he passed them. "I hope nothing terrible happened in my… inconvenient absence?"
"Like Jaysong getting Whitefire?" Frostpaw joked, racing up to him with Snowpaw trailing after him, "That was sure of a surprise!"
Ashpaw laughed weakly. "Yeah, sorry for… you know. I had little choice in circumstances." He glanced down at his broken leg.
"Its ok." He purred, rubbing up on him, "He was very useful while you where gone, helped Lilypetal out a lot!"
"That's good. No one was badly hurt, hopefully?"
"Uhh, Whitefoot was attacked by a fox but no real big damaged was done and Rainshadow caught whitecough, but it wasn't that bad." He shifted from paw to paw, like he was trying to avoid this conversation.
"What?! Where's Rainshadow? Do we have enough catmint? Is Whitefoot okay?!"
"Ashpaw," Snowpaw said softly, fluffing out her soft white tail, "They're all fine, they have healed…. But their not the ones you should be feeling for."
"Who else is hurt?! Who should I be feeling for?" Ashpaw seemed pretty anxious at this point.
"Marshtail and Creeksong passed away, it was sweet. They died together in their sleep." Said Splashpond, the daughter of the two elders, "I and Frogleap buried them near the great oak, their favorite spot to rest."
(NOOOOOOOOOOOO D:)
"Oh no… this is all my fault! If I had been here, I could've saved them!" Ashpaw started pacing anxiously, limping on his injured leg. "No, no, no, no…."
(Why? You like them to much?)
"Ashpaw." Said the silver she-cat, "Its was their time to go, nothing could have saved them. They died in the best way."
(I loved themmmm they were Finchsong's buddiesssss D:)
Ashpaw sighed, sitting down and looking up at the sky. "I suppose so… they're in Starclan now…"
(Well Whitefoot is getting old so he can be her buddy)
"Yes, yes, their in Starclan." Came a motherly voice. Oakfur padded up to her son and became grooming him, "Don't worry, the thing you should be worrying about is the way Jaysong treated your den."
Ashpaw's head popped up. "What?! Jaysong what did you do?"
"He was the main stand-by medicine cat while you where gone. He's larger then Lilypetal so she could do nothing." Oakfur continued, walking him to his den.
"If he messed up Finchsong's organization system I'll kill him on her behalf…" Ashpaw sighed. "You know how particular she is about that."
"And what about Whitefire?" Oakfur challenged, "She's having his kits."
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