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Originally Posted by WarriorzFan
"I smell a dog." he said in as much of an alarming way as his psyches and mouth would allow. "A dog!" he raced after Breezepaw. When he reached where breezepaw's scent stopped. He saw the dog, he was ginormous. he still had to help! he slammed into the dog's side bowling him over and sending him running off. "Hey. are you hurt?" he said in a bland way.
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Patchfur stood still, petrified. The dog had run, he'd seen it's gaping jaws surround Breezepaw's throat. She was still, silent. The only movement she had was from the breeze ruffling her fur and the fall and rise of her bleeding stomach.
I.. I.... Breezepaw? Breezy? Patchfur collapsed beside her and cried.
Stay alive. We'll get you help... Patchfur carefully picked her up by the scruff and ran to a more secluded part of the forest. (I'm doing this because the Windclan medicine cat is never active TwT) Patchfur sat her down on a flat rock and ran around the clearing collecting sticks.
Elder, can you go find some cobwebs for me? And quick! I don't know how much longer she'll be conscious from the state of her wounds...