- Nov 8, 2022
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———————————————【 coalfoot | windclan | male 】——————————————
【◈】The sickness spreading through the clan had finally taken its first life, and with it, things changed quickly. The first was Sootstar's decree that all ill cats be removed from camp in an effort to protect the able-bodied. They would all be sent to the abandoned badger's set in the territory so that they would at the very least be sheltered, either until they all died, or managed to recover.
Frankly, Coalfoot was terrified.
Through the snow they all trekked, and he found himself grateful that the wind was calm today. His paws were already dragging, both with fatigue and reluctance. Would he never return to camp again? Would he die as Wisteriapaw did, choking on his own blood? Were they all going to die? His whiskers quivered at the thought, reminded of how Dandelionwish had finally broken down from it all. He didn't know what to do. None of them did.
Yet as the mouth of the tunnel came into view, the warrior took a breath that rattled in his chest. He couldn't lose hope. He would have faith. He had to. Green eyes flickered over to the cat at his side, offering a weak smile. "Home sweet home, right?" A pathetic attempt at lightening the situation, and into the den he went.
The den was dim, sheltered from the light of the sun as well as the wind, and the fit would be far from spacious, but it would be leagues better than braving the elements outside of camp. They would have to make do. As Coalfoot shuffled to the side to let in the following cats, he glanced between them all.
"Did anyone bring anything for nests?" he asked. "We can't go back to camp for now. We'll-" He broke off, choking on a series of coughs. "Sorry. We'll probably have to send out someone stronger willing to find materials..." he trailed off into a mumble, looking down at his paws as he thought. If there weren't enough nests, they would have to share a few. He wouldn't mind sharing a nest, it didn't bother him. Maybe they could ask Dandelionwish...
// this thread is just for sick cats! healthy cats should be staying away from them
Frankly, Coalfoot was terrified.
Through the snow they all trekked, and he found himself grateful that the wind was calm today. His paws were already dragging, both with fatigue and reluctance. Would he never return to camp again? Would he die as Wisteriapaw did, choking on his own blood? Were they all going to die? His whiskers quivered at the thought, reminded of how Dandelionwish had finally broken down from it all. He didn't know what to do. None of them did.
Yet as the mouth of the tunnel came into view, the warrior took a breath that rattled in his chest. He couldn't lose hope. He would have faith. He had to. Green eyes flickered over to the cat at his side, offering a weak smile. "Home sweet home, right?" A pathetic attempt at lightening the situation, and into the den he went.
The den was dim, sheltered from the light of the sun as well as the wind, and the fit would be far from spacious, but it would be leagues better than braving the elements outside of camp. They would have to make do. As Coalfoot shuffled to the side to let in the following cats, he glanced between them all.
"Did anyone bring anything for nests?" he asked. "We can't go back to camp for now. We'll-" He broke off, choking on a series of coughs. "Sorry. We'll probably have to send out someone stronger willing to find materials..." he trailed off into a mumble, looking down at his paws as he thought. If there weren't enough nests, they would have to share a few. He wouldn't mind sharing a nest, it didn't bother him. Maybe they could ask Dandelionwish...
// this thread is just for sick cats! healthy cats should be staying away from them
[penned by its_oliverr].