It's not fat! Its Fluff!(Open)

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ThistleBranch found himself once again, stuck in a log near the clearing. "Son of a fox!" He cursed and tried to pull his massive weight from the log. -Oh Starclan, why did I have to try this again?- He asked himself and continued to tug by his front paw that wasn't stuck with him. He yowled as a splinter sank into his pad and stopped trying to push.

[Fernstripe]

@makememapie

Littlepaw was jerked awake from his peaceful nap by an ear-splitting yowl. Padding to investigate, he found a-how should we say this?-solid tom stuck at the end of the log. It looked like the tom was trying to get unstuck, but wasn't being very successful. Littlepaw quietly confronted his frustrated clanmate. "Excuse me? Um, I was wondering if you needed any help..." Littlepaw trailed off, trying to sound as polite as possible so that he didn't become a victim of the tom's wrath.

[Silvergrass]

Stormfeather placed her paws on her ears, hissing slightly at the noise. She raised herself to her paws and padded over to the yowling animal. She found a tom that was... en-lodged in the small log that was placed in the camp. A small apprentice was sitting beside him, asking if any help was needed. "I will help if I can." She commented from behind the small apprentice, curiously twitching her ears.

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"Yes please do so." The tom mewed slightly embarrassed, his cheeks growing hot. Although he didn't like to ask for help often, he would much rather be eating prey than stuck in a silly log with a thorn in his paw pad. "I saw a mouse come through here... I guess he outsmarted me." He mewed and flicked his tail, witch just thumped onto the top of the log.

[Fernstripe]

Littlepaw nodded, inching closer to take a look at the log. It looked like his fellow clanmate was wedged pretty tightly in there. Littlepaw tried to stick his small paw in between the wood and the tom's fur. He was hoping it would help loosen him. "Is this helping any...?" He trailed off, tilting his head to the side as if to ask the tom's name.

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"Yes, thanks!" He said and pulled his other front paw free. "I'm ThistleBranch by the way." He meowed with a grunt as more of him came free from the log's grasp. -starclan I'm tired... and hungry.- he thought and tugged need one last time, feeling the last bit of his fur come free.
"Thank you both!" He meowed with glee. "May I have your names?"

[Silvergrass]

Stormfeather found herself unable to help in any way, she was not as small as the young apprentice was. Padding over to the log she foresaw the attempt of getting the cat unstuck. When he finally pulled himself free she gave a kind, yet slightly amused, smile and dipped her head. "Stormfeather's the name. Very nice to meet you Thistlebranch." She mewed, introducing herself to the fellow warrior. "Even if it is halfway through the night." She added, looking up to see the moon shining above her head.

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"yeah, sorry about that." He said embarrassed slightly. His stripped fur glowed lightly in the dim moon light, and a small drop of blood fell from his paw. "Last time I chase a mouse into a log... I hope." He mewed remembering the times before that he had gotten himself stuck in other things... like his old owner's curved box. "Nice to meet you both, sorry for disturbing you." He said and licked the bottom of his paw.

[Fernstripe]

Littlepaw swished his tail good-naturally. "Oh, that's alright." He watched as Thistlebranch licked his paw. "Dp you need to see the medicine cat?" he inquired, his green eyes glinting in the moonlight. I hope that he isn't hurt..... Littlepaw thought, A cut could get infected. He tried to make out if the tom's paw was injured or not, but it was hard to tell in the dim lighting.

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"I would rather not bother our medicines at the moment. but I will wash it off in a dream before the dawn patrol if it gets worse." He meowed to the younger Molly. "Thanks again." He said and placed his paw down. With the thorn out it was hurting less already. "See both of you in the morning." He meowed with a yawn and padded back into the camp.

[Fernstripe]

"Okay," replied Littlepaw, still fixed on Thistlebranch's paw. His eyes followed it until the warrior disappeared into camp. Littlepaw's gaze dragged back to Stormfeather. "I should probably get going, too." he mewed. "With training starting early and all..." Briefly dipping his head to the older cat, Littlepaw turned to camp his, eyes drooping. He ducked into the apprentice den, settling into his nest with a content sigh.

[Silvergrass]

Stormfeather dipped her head to both toms as they trotted back to their respective dens, before she sighed and followed suit, wondering how she was going to wake up in the morning. Before she left she briefly studied the inside of the log to check if the mouse was still their. It wasn't, and so she to headed back to the warriors den.