Talk:Medicine Cat's Den/@comment-6174050-20130611003716/@comment-5848148-20130611021607

The kind rogue did the same thing Tigerkit did.

Bluestripe felt strange. His eyes wouldn't open. He felt breath coming through his mouth. He was in pain.

When the kind rogue was done, she screeched and was startled by Bluestripe opening his eyes and biting her neck.

"I'm not Roseheart! I'm rid of her!" The kind rogue meowed, scared.

Bluestripe let go and realized his mistake.

"Tigerkit, Nightstorm, how did I---?" Bluestripe could not finish his sentence, because he moaned and toppled to the ground. "---get here?" He meowed, finally finishing his sentence.