Healing Oh So Slowly (She-Wolf/Open)

[.masquerade.]

Wolfleap stood in the faint sunlight and stretched. The wound on her chest hurt something awful. Mange ridden rogue, she thought unhappily. Again as she thought of the rogue, she thought of Martyr, the tom who had saved her. She looked around as if there were someone listening in on her thoughts. The black she-cat forced through the pain and stretched again, the white patches on her back looking like dying stars clinging to the night sky. The young warrior knew she wouldn't be allowed out of camp just yet, so she searched for someone to talk to.

[wolf]

A grey she-cat lay a bit off from the warriors den, she lay in the cool grass on her side, front legs stretching as far as they could along with her back legs in a big stretch. Her jaws parted in a large yawn and eyes squeezed shut for a few moments before her whole body relaxed, opening lids revealing copper eyes. She had taken a nap in the clearing after coming back from a border patrol, it was a normal day, no clan cat or outside cats crossed the borders or even got near them. While some went back to came her and two others had gone out hunting, bring back a few mice and squirrels for the clan.

Willowstorm shifted where she was, her tail lightly waving side to side with her front paws crossed and head up. She looked around the camp, a small smile on her face as she watched apprentices fight and kits move about in the nursery while warriors chatted. Today was a nice day she thought, closing her eyes just as a cool breeze swept through, seeping through her fur and down to the skin that caused a shiver to run up her spine. When she reopened her eyes she came upon Wolfleap, she motioned her fellow warrior to come over.

[.masquerade.]

Golden eyes noticed the movement of Willowstorm and the young warrior padded over. "Good morning," Wolfleap greeted with a faint smile. She didn't know the other she-cat well, but she was determined to make a new friend. She had pretty much been solitary for a while. This would be a great opportunity to make amends for that.

((Goodness, I wish my posts were that long!))

[wolf]

"Morning Wolfleap, how are you doing?" She responded in a kind tone, her tail sliding over and laying over her back paws as she shifted into a little more comfortable position. She had seen and heard about Wolfleap around the camp but never really talked much to the warrior, I guess you could say she was a loner but at the same time wasn't. Mistpool wasn't super sociable, she would chat with somebody if they were alone or if they came up to her, most of the time not turning them away. Then again, who would really wanna talk to an ex-kittypet?

[.masquerade.]

"I'm doing... alright," replied the she-cat hesitantly. "You?" Her eyes flickered as she asked the question as though suddenly uneasy that she was talking to someone. She sat on her tail to hide it's flickering. The quick movement made her wince in pain.

[wolf]

"Ah, that's good." She said with a nod of her head. She licked a paw and skimmed it over one ear before speaking. "I'm alright, kind of bored though. How about you? You bored?" She asked, looking up at her for a moment then looking away at an apprentice that nearly stepped on her tail which she quickly pulled out of the way. A huff of hair blew out her nose at that with a shake of her head as she pushed herself up into a sitting position and laying her tail over her paws.

[.masquerade.]

"I've been stuck in camp since the rogue attacked me," responded Wolfleap. "I've done nothing but lie around for ages. Of course I'm bored." She smiled and tried to laugh through her words. She pulled her tail out from underneath herself and gave it a friendly twitch instead of a nervous one.

[wolf]

"That is unfortunate. What happened with the rogue that prevents you from being able to leave?" She asked in a curious tone, she didn't want to seem nosy but was just curious and trying to make conversation. Willowstorm had heard the she-cat was injured from a rogue and that's it but she just wanted to hear it from her, get the real story instead of what's been floating around. The grey warrior sat tall, she didn't like slouching because after a bit it hurt her back. Green eyes and one ear was focused on her fellow clan-mate while one ear swiveled left and right, taking in the sounds of the camp and from what the breeze brought from the territory.

[holidaychild]

Fawntail noticed Willowstorm and Wolfleap talking in the clearing. She padded over to them. She had seen Wolfleap alone around camp and knew she must be lonely. Fawntail knew how that felt. "Hello. You're Wolfleap, right?" Fawntail asked nervously.

[.masquerade.]

"Well, I was out of the camp at night and then this rogue appeared," explained Wolfleap. "She got me right underneath the collarbone. I was sure I was done for when I was well..... saved." She looked away for a moment and saw Fawntail approaching. "Hullo," she greeted. When the question was posed, she nodded. "Yup, that would be me."

[wolf]

While waiting for the female to explain what had happened, she aught movement from her peripheral, turning her head, copper eyes settled upon Fawntail. She yawned lightly, looking over at Wolfleap when she explained that sh had been attacked by a rogue but was saved. Willowstorm was about to ask who had saved the warrior but she looked over at Fawntail to greet and answer her question.