Lioncloud|60 Moons Old|Temporary/Co-Leader|Health 0/12|Mentions Directly: |Mentions Indirectly: |Location:

As his last breaths were leaving him, Lioncloud looked to the sky. So this is where he was going to die? He always thought that he would pass in the elders den, surrounded by his kin. Instead he was now fading, out here, at the claws of a strange/psychopathic cat. As his eyes closed for the last time, Lioncloud's mind started to free itself from his body.

As his eyes opened, Lioncloud found himself in the warriors den. His body felt strong a firm, much like it had when he was a young warrior. "Wait you three, let your father sleep!", a soft and familiar voice called from just outside of the warriors den. Shortly after, three tiny kits came barreling into the den. Practically running over their aunt, Lynxclaw, who let out a soft, but firm growl as they scampered over her. Some of the other warriors looked up in surprise, as the three made their way quickly to their large father. "Earthkit, Amberkit, Cloudykit, what are you doing in here? You know you're not supposed to be", Lioncloud scolded the small kits. Getting up, Lioncloud quickly grabbed the closest one -Amberkit- and ushered the others out with a nudge. As they went, he gave the other warriors apologetic nods. At the entrance stood his mate, Duskstorm. Lioncloud purred, they were all together, all five of them.
As he reached the entrance, Lioncloud was briefly blinded by the light. Closing his eyes, the calio tom flinched a bit. When he opened his eyes again, Lioncloud felt a heaviness fall over his body. Darkness was now all around him as well, in his mouth was no longer a kit. Lioncloud was alone. As he looked into the darkness, he could make out a large earth colored shape. His son and only remaining kit, still alive. Shapes appeared beside his son, one large and a few small ones. Lioncloud gave a small sad, but proud, smile in the direction of his son.
As a tear slid down his cheek, Lioncloud turned. With one last glance in the direction of his son, the large fluffy calico tom walked into the darkness.

LIoncloud is officially DEAD

Snowecho | 27 Moons | Med. Cat | 30/30 | Starclan | Mentions: Sunstar (ID), Open!

Snowecho looked up from tending to another cat's wounds. It seemed like the more he healed, the more got injured. Once one cat was patched up, two more fell injured. This fight was turning sour quickly, and he did not like it one bit. He lifted his gaze to survey the battle field once more, spotting Sunstar by Brokenbone and some other dead tom. He felt a twinge of hope. Would the battle be over if Sunstar killed who seemed to be the Dark Forest leader? He dared creep a little closer to the battling cats, keeping himself lowered to avoid any confrontation. He was glad that Sunstar seemed to have the second dead cat on his side, two against one was a sure victory. However, he should probably be ready to leap in to heal them after the battle was finished. He crept closer and closer, only pausing when he was worried about being discovered by a few battling cats close-by. The cats kept him from approaching them any more.

The white tom held his breath as he watched Sunstar leap onto Brokenbone, eyeing the starry dead tom curiously for a reaction. As the battle between the two toms dragged on, and Snowecho could see that Sunstar was going to win, he smiled a little. Sunstar seemed to be stronger than he had expected, then again, he had not seen his leader in battle before. His eyes widened as he watched Sunstar fall to the ground. It had happened so quickly. His jaw almost fell as he heard what the starry tom said. He almost felt like walking right up to the two and strike them both down, but he was held back by shock. One of their leaders had fallen. Everything was going wrong.

Horsetail|20 Moons Old|Co Medicine Cat|Heath 30/30|Mentions Directly: Earthquake, Clearsong, Stripecloud, Icepaw, Glade|Mentions Indirectly: All, Pebblesplash, Harepaw|Location: Camp

Horsetail looked over, as Icepaw came running. She had cobwebs, merigold, and a gathering of strengthening herbs in her jaw. "Yes, horsetail would be good, but I think -since we already have the merigold- goldenrod would be better", the medicine cat said, nodding his head at his apprentices words. "Keep pressure on the wounds, I'll look for a stick to splint Pebblesplashe's leg and some goldenrod ", the dark sand colored tom said. Moving over he tapped his apprentice on the shoulder, "Keep calm and breath, you can do this", Horsetail said, reassuringly.
Turning, the tom walked along the river. Stopping in a small clearing, Horsetail looked around. Here he would probably find the goldenrod and probably a good stick. He did not have to look long, for the large golden plant. Snagging a bushel, the tom scand the ground for a good stick. At the side of a tree, he spotted a large straight stick. That would work perfectly, reaching over, he spotted some small vines. A smile broke on his face, was Starclan looking over him for once? This vine plant was bindweed, it was perfect for holding the stick securely to the she-cats leg.
With his mouth completely filled, the dark sand colored tom headed back to the makeshift camp. Almost tripping on the bindweed several times as he walked, Horsetail finely made it back to camp. As he did, a loud cry of pain hit his ears. The tom flinched, not again. What had happened now? Preparing his heart for what ever might await him, Horsetail stepped into camp. His breath caught, as his eyes fell on the large lifeless body of Lioncloud. No! Not another thing, when was this going to end? He thought.
His jaw set, Horsetail walked briskly to the medicine cat den. Placing the stick, bindweed, and horsetail down, he quickly turned to Icepaw, "I know this is hard, but keep focused on treating them", Horsetail told his apprentice, indicating the injured cats. "Chew the goldenrod and merigold into a pulp and spread it over their wounds, I'll go outside and... and see if I can help", the mentor told his apprentice.
Turning on his heels, the medicine cat headed outside. Taking a deep breath, he set his shoulders. Reaching the large dead calicos side, the tom looked him over. Lioncloud was definitely killed, the old tom did not deserve to die like that. Looking up, Horsetail hesitated for a moment, as his eyes fell on the stranger 'Glade'. Around the slim tom was a dark cloud/mist, it was coming from his pelt almost as if he was on fire. Strange..... Shaking his head, Horsetail took it as just another side effect of being in Starclan.
Turning back around, Horsetail cleared his throat and started to speak, "Earthquake, Clearsong, please place Lioncloud into the center of camp, so that the clan can mourn his passing. Stripecloud!", Horsetail called the toms name, "I want you to go and fetch anyone who is still out, everyone needs to return, it is far too dangerous out there", Horsetail's voice was different, as he spoke. This needed to end, everyone should stay in, where it is save. Looking to Glade, a growl came from the medicine cat, something very uncharacteristic. "Glade", Horsetail practically spit the word out, "I don't like or trust you, so stay over there", Horsetail said, indicating a far corner of the camp. Briskly turning away from the tom, Horsetail walked back to the medicine cat den. He need to tend to Harepaw and Pebblesplash.