flight is no longer an option. /frostbite

[Snowfire]

Waking up in her den as usual, she began her routine. Checked the queens, elders, made sure no one was hurt.. the norm, for a medicine cat. Then to check the stock, which was horribly low on a few things. Sighing, the pretty ginger and white she-cat made her way to the camp exit. She has done this trip a thousand or more times to the horseplace for stock. It is super abundant and most of what she needed grew there. It just sucks that it is on the opposite side of the territory.. Oh well, what can you do? Healing know no bounds, and what was needed had to get done.

Padding across the marshy territory, she stopped at the river to lap up a quick drink, to which then her stomach rumbled in hunger. In the midst of her morning, she had forgot to eat! Looking briefly around, she caught the flash of silver from under the water, and immediately scooped up the fish. Not the greatest catch, but it will have to do. The cold temperatures make the fish super slow, and parts of the river were open due to the rather warm leafbare. Moving on, she picked up her pace to make for lost time and ran quickly over to the horseplace.

Searching for the herbs she needed, she barely got started when she picked up an unfamiliar scent. The worse part: it wasn't a cat scent. Fluffing out her fur, she doubled in size and raised her shackles. She had spotted the foreign enemy- a young fox. Must've just left the nest.. With barely any fighting skills, Snowfire hissed angrily at the red demon, but the young thing knew nothing, and came closer anyways. She swung at the fox's muzzle, making it bleed. Angered, it attacked her, and Snowfire leaped back and kept swatting at it. It soon back her up against some rocks, and she let out a wail for help.

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Frostbite padded out of her camp to get some air. Cats were coming to her like no other and she needed to breathe. Maybe she needed an apprentice now? no.. no Frostbite could handle this. She was strong. The weather was getting better yes but illnesses still came and went no matter what the season was. Frostbite had to go to the horseplace to actually pick up a few herbs she needed. Following the trail she had always taken she stopped and looked to hear a wailing cry. Looking back and forth the white medicine cat tried to place where the sound was coming from.
Taking a giant leap Frostbite raced the sound and didn't think twice about what she might get into. Narrowing her eyes all this cat saw was a patch of red fur and already in a moment Frostbite pounced on the back of the young red devil and gave it a good bite to the back and scratch to the head. It thrashed and hissed at Frostbite but this medicine cat was not going to back down. Puffing out her fur and hissing and attacking more at the fox it finally got the idea and limped away into the forest.

Panting and sitting down she finally gave a look to why it was standing the way it was. Finally she saw. Raising an eyebrow at the cat she really had nothing to say. Just gave her a look that said ''really?'' Frostbite wasn't one to stay and chat. ''Well if thats all thats needed I'll be on my way..'' Getting up she gave a shake and felt a few cuts here from the fox but it didnt bother her. She would treat herself once she got back.