USER IS WINDBREEZE (Wind Archer in this au)

Firespirit and you had been hunting, the usual. But you guys suddenly found yourselves locked in battle with the “Cats of Darkness” (basically Bloodclan 2.0), Firespirit had earned a scratch on his shoulder, and you on your other hind leg. Suddenly, Firespirit jumped to your side

“Cover me!”

He yowled

“Do you even need protection?”

You meowed back. He paused. Then replied

“Oh! No! I’ll handle this myself!”

He spoke too soon, and obviously he was pretty hurt with the fact you didn’t want to help him. He was too distracted to see one cat lunge at him and give a scratch across his throat, he immediately stepped backwards. Suddenly, he slipped. He unsheathed his claws and immediately tried to hoist himself back up. You put your claws over his and tried to pull him back up, then you craned your neck to grab him by scruff but your claws suddenly slipped from his. He plunged down the gorge.

You had managed to find a safe way to slip down the gorge the recieve him from the water. You had found a bright orange pelt in the water, grabbed him by the scruff and pulled him back up onto the shore. He was a shivering coughing mess, his usually warm pelt now cold and freezing as you pressed against him to warm him up.

“W-Windy-“

He mumbled to you, then was interrupted by a sneeze.