Curlypaw had no memories of this strange place that was known as Eclipseclan camp, the scent of the abandoned twoleg nest was terrible for him, he almost sneezed, the tom dropped herbs that he found while travelling to the camp. ''We need your help in organizing the camp!'' He meowed to Winterpaw, with a hint of sadness in his voice, he had no Starclan relatives to see him and comfort him, the only kin that he saw was his father who everyone would attack if he followed Eclipseclan, Buckpaw was also dieing and he could do nothing to help her, like many other cats during the battle that died, these facts made him uncomfortably silent, his mind was stll heavy, too heavy for him.

Curlypaw got nervous, he would not be able to help that much the poor she-cat, he could only give her herbs to easy the pain, when he saw Pumastar already leaving, he noticed that he had to do something fast, he put the herb close of Buckpaw's mouth, ''Please, if you have strenght, chew it, i have to go.'' The medicine cat said worried, running to catch up all his clanmates. (ECc camp) --- Meanwhile, the dark brown kittypet merely watched from a certain distance, he could understand a little more about his son now, he noticed how Curlypaw had grown up, and he decided that he shouldn't push his son to live the same life as he lives, even though his family had missed him for moons, he knew that Curlypaw felt the same, the father cat left raven's fortress with a frown, and a sad feeling, but he thought that things are better in this way, nothing he could do. ---- Bearpaw nudged gently her sister, she purred at her with hopes of giving her comfort.

''It's not that easy like that Beepaw.'' Bearpaw said with a little hint of worry in her voice, looking at the eyes of Buckpaw. ---- Curlypaw examined Buckpaw's hind legs, and he was sure about one thing: she would be unable to walk for her entire life, she would not be able to hunt or fight like any other warriors, if she would survive, her spine was broken, this injury, this simple injury just changed Buckpaw life forever. ''She can live, but, she won't be able to recover her legs...'' Curlypaw sobbed, he avoided saying to the siblings about Buckpaw's life having more chances to not be saved at all. ''I-i'm sorry, but, nothing i can do to heal this injury...It is not two broken legs, it is a broken spine...'' The medicine cat meowed with a saddened voice, most of the herbs used in the den were lacking, but he still had hope that he could find something, and the only thing that he saw was daisy, and most of them were turning to dust, the tom picked up the ones that were not so brown enough and raced in the direction of Buckpaw, ignoring completely Pumastar, he let the flower fell in the ground, clawing the plant to only their leaves get separated. ''Hey! Hey!'' He called the apprentice.

Bearpaw couldn't stay for more time, she heard the painful sobs of her sister, and quickly laid at her side, licking the sisters head. ''Curlypaw! Honeypaw! Please! Someone!'' She yelled, nuzzling her sister, who she was worried now, she was suffering too much, she was getting desesperated at this point. --- Curlypaw heard Bearpaw's voice, and he reminded why he wanted to stay in the clan, he decided to follow the noble path of a medicine cat, he healed the sick, he helped the weak, he was needed in the clan. ''Sorry dad, but, i need to stay here, i help other cats but don't worry! I'll see you!'' He ran off before his father could say something, the dark brown kittypet observed his son in the shadows, he didn't know if the other cats would either attack him or not, or if they have seen him. Curlypaw arrived at the scene. ''What she feels?'' He asked. --- ''Pain, too much pain...'' Meowed the reddish brown she-cat, she nuzzled more the poor Buckpaw, licking behind her ear.

Seeing all the cats reunited with their families was a little sad for Curlypaw, his medicine-partner even got her full name as a medicine cat, and he didn't, even being at the age of a young adult at this point, but that didn't make him sad, just a little jealous, a dead leader even spoke to her, all these events made Curlypaw run out of raven's fortrees, but he was stopped by the sudden presence of a familiar dark tabby brown tom, he had a blue collar in his neck. ''Dad?'' Curlypaw said surprised, looking at the green eyes of the older tom. ''Daggerfall? Are you okay? I thought you were...'' The father cat paused, he was trembling, his deep voice sounded like he was surprised. ''Dead...'' He completed, his eyes clouded, but he gave a warm smile. ''Come here! My boy!'' He purred, pushing Curlypaw to his side with his paw, he nuzzled his son affectionate, Curlypaw purred, the two were crying, but it was just happiness, until the dark brown cat stopped to cry and decided to speak. ''You have lived in this weird gang for too long, you see? There are dead bodies everywhere! we should go home now.'' Meowed the father. ''Can't you see the starry ghosts?'' Asked the son. ''Ghosts? So all those lights are ghosts?'' The father asked, he looked at the middle of the raven's fortrees, and was surprised by all the lights, that, were not lights, they were cats with strange starry coats. ''Amazing...'' The father said surprised, his whiskers moved in excitement. ''You still need to go back, we were worried about you.'' The father said with certainty, but Curlypaw looked disappointed, it was a hard choice, either he could choose to be with his family like he planned since from the start, or he could stay living with Eclipseclan as a medicine cat, it was just so confusing at this point and so hard for Curlypaw, that decision could change forever not just his life but the life of his family.

''Buckpaw?'' Bearpaw was surprised, she never thought of the possibility of her other sister death, although she was stronger this time, and holded back her tears, she knew that one day she would join Starclan, and see her family again, it was just a long goodbye, she would be able to see them again, for the first time, Bearpaw smiled, their death could be violent but in the end they would just end up fine in Starclan. ''Mom, are you proud of me?'' She asked, looking like the same Bearkit that Robinflame had met.

Bearpaw looked at her mother with a intense feeling of warmth and protection, the same feelings that she had when she was a smaller kitten, she approached to the starry she-cat and head-butted her gently, rubbing her body agains't the reddish starry mother.

Curlypaw felt more comfortable at Ocelotstride's support, even though he was still crying, until some weird sensation came in his whiskers, running through his body, something made him exit the medicine cat's den, he could see all the starry cats, even though he didn't had any faith in Starclan as medicine cats were supposed to have, the proof was outside, he could see the figure of Moonstar, he could recognize the faces of the dead cats that he could not save, all of them familiar, he was amazed, and scared by all their ghostly presence, he ran in the direction of all Starclan cats, jumping the dead bodies and the pools of blood that were everywhere, and he stopped to hear when Moonstar spoke, he nodded at the words of the long dead leader, he felt more happy to see the new rules that promote peace. --- Bearpaw could see the starry cats everywhere, she was sure that it was Starclan, she tried to find Aspenleaf, Robinflame and Beepaw, but it was hard to see, so many cats in the same place... ''Berrypaw, have you seen mom? Or Beepaw?'' She asked, searching for them with her yellow eyes.

Bearpaw was saddened by the melancholic feel in the camp, one strange energy made her feel less tired, she stood and approached to Berrypaw, looking at him with her unreadable expression as always. "Berrypaw, what's wrong?" She asked.

''Can you please shut up? I'm doing my best to help your clanmates too and i'm tired to see other cats dieing in front of me because of this useless and stupid war that bloodthirsty cats agreed on! I don't really care if my ears would be clawed, go ahead, my friends are all dead anyways...'' He started the phrase growling loud until his tears started to fall, sobbing, he wasn't ashamed to cry in front of Ocelotstride, his yellow eyes clouded and his ears were flat. He padded out of the den and dragged a small gray cat, a apprentice of Moonclan, she had a large open wound in her throat, it didn't stop to bleed, Curlypaw kept putting cobwebs on it, but the wound was so large, that unfortunately the young cat died, he was surprised that he had still a few cobwebs, the tom sighed again, he didn't stopped to cry, the curly-haired tom pressed his head agaisn't the den walls, still crying, he got a little nauseous, but he wouldn't use his herbs to cure himself, only others.

Curlypaw looked at Bearpaw's face, he noticed that she was revealing her yellow eyes slowly. ''Thank you.'' Mumbled Bearpaw to Curlypaw and Berrypaw, she was still tired, the brown tabby tom didn't heard her words, his attention was to the new cat in the den, he noticed her belly a little more bigger than normal for a cat. ''What a great time to be pregnant.'' He complained tiredly, and approached to Ocelotstride, it looks like Honeypaw already treated her wounds. ---- While this, Bearpaw tried to stood, but she was too tired to even move. ''Buckpaw...'' She mumbled, her pupils moved in hope to see her sister, but there are no signs, not even her scent was present here, she got worried, but she could do nothing until she got more strenght, she was sad but she didn't showed her sadness.

Curlypaw felt more pressured when he heard Honeypaw saying that now Berrypaw had to do what he says, he didn't want to bring someone to their death, the she-cat was still bleeding so he put a few cobwebs, luckily, she didn't had many large wounds, he was sure that Bearpaw will survive. ''Berrypaw, take a look at the herbs that we have, please?'' He meowed, a little less sad, because he knew that he could save someone, even with the few herbs that he had.

Curlypaw was pretty busy with all the cats in the battle, his efforts seems useless, the stock of herbs was ending, and some cats who he saved just came to the battle again to be killed off, others just die in his paws, a few still lived, but they kept in the medicine cat's den, which was not so big, ''Please go, Honeypaw is right, there's nothing to do here that can help effectively in the battle.'' He meowed with tears in his eyes to Berrypaw. then, he saw Rumbleheart, who dragged probably a lifeless body of a apprentice. ''Bring this corpse out of me! We have enough of them.'' He yelled hopeless, but when he put his thoughts in order, he noticed that it didn't make sense for the deputy give to the medicine den a already dead cat, Curlypaw approached to Bearpaw with curiosity, and he heard the she-cat breathing, she was alive, although there are no herbs to take care of her sudden loss of consciousness , the brown tabby tom dragged Bearpaw into a corner in the den, it was hard, she was heavy and large. ''She is alive, is just a matter of time to wake up.'' He meowed to Rumbleheart and Honeypaw.

Bearpaw was impressed as well, her opponent, who just died at her paws complimented her skill, and while she was suffering, and coughing blood, which made her regret her choice, even though she was the enemy, she noticed that it was the worst mistake she could ever done, because Aspenleaf was a good warrior, with her own life, not all the cats wished the war, and not every cat approved such barbarian choices. ''May Starclan light your path.'' She meowed at Aspenleaf, even though she was unable to respond. The young apprentice spitted the blood of the once living warrior in the ground, she moved away from the corpse, she was having some confusing conflict in her mind, it was so stressful that Bearpaw dropped her body, her confusing feelings made her faint, she was left in the bloody battle unconscious.

Bearpaw felt a little more empathy for the cat she was attacking, but she immediatelly ignored that feeling, she put more strenght in her jaws and the blood kept going, she wanted the end of the fight, she wanted the death of the older she-cat.

The clawing, biting and kicking just made Bearpaw more furious, but that was worthless, the she-cat still stood strong, even with the pain she felt and with the wounds, she had more strenght than some warriors, she finally dug her teeth in Aspenleaf's flesh, the fur and the blood in her mouth was disgusting, but that was expected, everything would go away in the end.

The reddish brown she-cat bit Aspenleaf's paw after clawing her, but she noticed that this wasn't necessary, Bearpaw dropped her paw and immediatelly attemped to bite her neck, expecting to dug her teeth on her, she was not a sweet cat, she wanted to kill, these were her only thoughts.

Bearpaw was surprised at her brother's decision, he left her fast, but, she understood, they were in the middle of the battle and not even the kits were safe, the she-cat looked back. ''Beepaw?'' She called, the apprentice approached to her sister's body, and was terrified, and she got a lot sad, and furious, she wanted the Moonclan disappear from the face of the earth, after all, one of them killed her mother, another, her sister, she didn't expressed sadness, she was just standing, looking at the little bloody ball of fur in the ground, but then, she returned to her reality, and approached slowly and soundless to Aspenleaf, the huge she-cat leapt at the other cat with fury and hate, she knew what she was doing, and it had something with death.

Bearpaw whimpered at the claws of the Moonclanner, in the end, she got a nasty scar in her shoulder, but she was happy that he died, she spitted at the lifeless body of the young warrior, she felt angry but she still had her idle expression, Bearpaw pushed Berrypaw with her paw to get closer of her brother, she wanted to protect him with her life, Bearpaw nuzzled her smaller brother with her attention in the sounds of the battle, the young she-cat also took a look around to find Buckpaw, but with so many cats and bloodshed, it was hard to find her. -- The brown tom was desesperate, seeing his clanmates dying in a useless, bloodthirsty battle made him cry, he will never want to fight again, he tried to help all the cats as fast as he could, tears were falling down in his face, between sobs, he meowed to Honeypaw, ''Our cobweb stock is ending! We have to find another thing for stop the bleeding!'' Curlypaw yellow eyes were darker, he felt like a scared kit.

(Repost for Kamira, and maybe Stormblaze?) Curlypaw nodded, he padded at the den to see if the herb stock was okay, ''Come here, you all.'' He meowed, his yellow gaze fell in Honeypaw, Marshmumble and Heatherpaw. --- Bearpaw ran in the direction of the Moonclanner, she could bite his tail, and she pushed him, she could move him a little, her jaws and teeth sticked in his tail, she wished to help Beepaw but she is no medicine cat, she tried to call Berrypaw, but her mouth was already busy, instead, she made a loud noise, that only required her voice.