A meager existence

[Willowstar]

Willowstar coughed violently as she went to go sit in the drier of places inside the damp cave. Because of the twoleg garbage, her eyes burned and her throat stung but she couldn't refuse the food that was in the twoleg trash heap. She leapt onto a ledge made of an old cardboard box to address her weary clan. "Cat's of FireClan! We have lost many in the journey here, but they did not die without honor. I cannot say how long we will have to stay here, but I can assure you that this clan will survive!" Her voice was strong and she held her head high as she continued on, "We need to help eachother in this ordeal as one. I will have no tolerance for senseless fight-." Willowstar stopped briefly and coughed harshly. She sat on the box, her eyelids suddenly became heavy and her breathing began to slow as she slid into unconciousness. Her legs could support her no longer and she tumbled off the side of the box.

[moody]

Seabiscuit limped so badly to Willowstar. He is very old now. His breathness are not well. He moved to medicine cat's den a few moons ago. He panted so hard. He meowed, "Willowstar? I need to talk to you." His amber eyes glowed with saddness.

[Willowstar]

ooc: Umm. Willowstar just full unconcious...

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Candycorn and Sunpaw darted to her side; Sunpaw was still young and unaffected by the trash, but who knew how long that'd last, Candycorn was skinnier, barely nourished by what was given and already bouts of terrible sickness.

The black one slid under the leader, propping her up while the white(ish) one pressed her nose about to see if Willowstar was still okay; and by that, we mean breathing.

[moody]

ooc: I know. That is why Seabiscuit is trying to wake Willowstar up.

Bio: Seabiscuit meowed, "Willowstar? Are you all right?" He shuffled his auburn paw to Willowstar's paw roughly. "Willowstar?" asked Seabiscuit urgely. He finally realized that Willowstar fell unconiness.

[Willowstar]

ooc: okay

[Willowstar]

Willowstar woke from her unconciousness and looked at the cats around her. "I'll be fine," she rasped. The tired leader slowly got up and turned to Seabiscuit. "Yes? What can I do for you?" She politely dismissed the other warriors.

[moody]

^{Seabiscuit meowed, "Is it all right for me to settled down. My legs are sore." His warm honey eyes sets on Willowstar. He ingored Willowstar and settled himself down. He begins his story, "When I come and take a drink from sewage water, I saw something moving inside those black creepy waters...." He paused, his old weary shoulders shudders.}

[Willowstar]

At that moment, Willowstar diverted her attention to what Seabiscuit was saying. She shuffled her paws and nodded for him to continue.

[Windstar]

A voice hummed softly as a shape wandered through the streets, claws extended, ears and eyes alert. The tabby's coat was dull, like that of the Clan cats, but it almost seemed to suit her.
" Micey, micey, micey, where are you?" Jay cooed softly as she rifled through the garbage. She was sure she could scent a mouse; she had tracked the thing half-way across her territory just for that morsel of food.

Then, Jay heard voices.
" What the-" She began to meow to herself, before seeing more shadows, more shapes.
" Cats?" The rogue frowned as she inched closer. She could see cats talking...Street cats don't talk, they fight! Jay thought suspiciously, as she crept closer. Perhaps, too close, because just then a breeze ruffled past, carrying her scent towards FireClan.

[Willowstar]

Westwind shuffled his paws uncomfortably. The foul wind blew softly and in that breeze he sensed a strange smell. Ears alert, he followed that scent until he heard the voice of a cat that was unfamiliar to him. "Allo there." Westwind pointed his sightless eyes towards the foreign cat.

[Windstar]

Jay turned calmly towards the voice, although her mind was swiftly planning her exit.
"Who are you," Jay began. She could tell that the cat was blind." And what are you doing on my territory?" She spoke without anger; Jay wanted to find out more about these cats.

[Willowstar]

Westwind stood a safe distance away and sat to show that he meant no harm. "We have been driven from our home in the forest and this was our only option for shelter." The blind warrior nodded to the other cats, "This is FireClan. We mean not to intrude on your territory, but we had no other choice. StarClan didn't give us much warning." Westwind coughed slightly and licked his swollen paw.

[Windstar]

" Okay..." Jay said slowly, as she tnought about what she had been told.
" I'm Jay," The rogue introduced herself, before looking critically at the cats behind Westwind.
" Why do you all look ill?"

[Willowstar]

"We are not meant to be in the city, and so it is very difficult for us to live here." Westwind stayed seated and motioned with his tail to where his leader was by the old cardboard box. "Shall I take you to meet our leader?"