Comet needs help!! D:

Comet had always regretted the day he had to ask a clan cat for help. He carefully made his way up the mountain from the abandoned village that was pretty far away, making sure he didn't hurt his back leg any worse than it already was. The bottom half of it was swollen and pink from infection, and it was tender to the touch. He didn't dare place his paw on the ground out of fear of throbbing pain.

Climbing up past a mound of rocks, he glanced up at the overcast sky. "Great.." he mumbled as he pressed on into Stormclan territory. "Can... can someone help me?" He called out.

shadestar was just on a border patrol, when she heard the call. She raced over and found comet. "what do you need help with?" she asked

Comet glanced over at the Stormclan cat and hissed before he realized that the she-cat WAS part of Stormclan. Still glaring, he sighed. "My back leg is infected..."

"Hold on." she mewed then she yowled "deathclover come here!"

Deathcloved padded gloomily over to the cats. Under his breath he sighed, "Silly rouges. They don't know to stay safe." Then he said loud and clear, "What have you done to yourself? Here, I'll rub some Chervil juices on it then put some Cobwebs on your wound." He put the Chervil juices on Commets wounds the put Cobwebs on them.

It took all he had not to pull his foot away from the medicine cat while he was fixing up the wound. "I didn't do anything." He growled.

"Then who did?" Deathclover growled, he wasn't usualy as nasty as this, "Well, you should at least know some herbs! It's basic!"

"Who did it is none of your business!" He snarled. "And I don't know anything about herbs. There wasn't anyone around to teach me."