Warrior Cats: The Four Clans

"I agree, someone needs to put Kyle in his place. I have an idea. Wanna help?" He smiled wickedly as his face turned from angelic to twisted. He whispered in Rocky'sear. "ou will drag him out into the parking lot in the back of the school, and I'll talk to him." he said giving big puppy eyes that he once always had.

Rocky smiled, then frowned when he saw the bird again. "Maybe. But, the camping trip's tomorrow. We can't then." Rocky stood and walked away. The bird's heart slowed, and he was near death. Rocky started to run desperately. Suddenly, there it was. A vet! He ran inside. "I need help! This bird is hurt, badly!" he pleaded.
"I'm sorry kid, but it's just a bird. Go find another one to make friends with or something. We can't help you," the person at the front desk said. Rocky turned and stormed out the door. HYe held the creature close to him, and all of a sudden, the heartbeat quickened. A gasp came from the bird. What happened? Then he knew. His own love had cured it. He did it! The bird was okay!
"Oh my gosh, what happened?" the creature asked.
"You were in a wreck, but it's okay. I'll get you safe," he promised.
"My wing's broken I think," he weezed. Rocky nodded and went to a public fountain. He washed the blood off of the bird until he was clean.

"BRB" Luna said to kyle. "Im going to get to the bottom of this."
She pulled out her cell and dialed up Ian.
"Hello? You there?"

"So what's your name?" Rocky asked the bird. He as looking for a piece of cloth to patch the birds wing with. He saw one and began washing it.
"My name is Carmello," said the robin, flinching in pain when Rocky started to wrap the wing. The deep ginger belly was beautiful now that the blood was gone. "Thank you," he said. Rocky smiled.
"I didn't think I could do that,"he admitted. "But now atleast I have on friend."