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Post by ♥~Feathersong~♥ on Jun 16, 2017 11:16:40 GMT -5
(I finally did the border pages - the links are on the front page!)
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Post by Frostheart on Jun 16, 2017 14:46:25 GMT -5
Frostpaw couldn't believe that a Kit had died! Surely StarClan found it wrong to take someone so young? Poor Cloverheart. She looked so... broken. She wished there was something she could do. Dragging her paws she walked over to Dropletheart. "Is there anything we can do?" She pleaded, wishing to take Cloverhearts pain away. Surely there was some sort of herb with a sadness healing quality? She could feel the sorrow thick on the air, and it upset her.
(Is this okay?)
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Post by ♥~Feathersong~♥ on Jun 16, 2017 20:32:10 GMT -5
Cloverheart looked up at Adderkit, her eyes glazed with grief. "Adderkit, go outside," she croaked, picking up Frecklekit by the scruff.
Adderkit ran outside and Cloverheart followed, her tail dragging in the dust behind her. The clan needs to hold its vigil... She thought miserably.
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Post by Briarspirit on Jun 16, 2017 21:12:04 GMT -5
Dropletheart shook her head. "No herb can drive sadness away. Sadness had to be healed in a much more delicate way," but as she looked down to the apprentice she mewed, "But you could help by showing Cloverheart more kindness to help her overcome the sorrow more quickly."
(I won't be on until next Saturday, having my finals)
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Post by Redclaw on Jun 16, 2017 21:15:50 GMT -5
(Can I make a medicine cat for this clan?)
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Post by ♥~Feathersong~♥ on Jun 18, 2017 10:03:01 GMT -5
( Redclaw I'm sorry, but we already have a medicine cat and medicine cat apprentice. Briarspirit Thank you for letting me know!) |
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Post by brindlewing on Jun 18, 2017 14:10:25 GMT -5
Thistleberry returned to her clan. She felt a pang of sadness that she had to be in Airclan without her mate
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Post by ♥~Feathersong~♥ on Jun 18, 2017 15:00:52 GMT -5
Squirrelfoot looked up when she caught movement out of the corner of her eye. She opened her mouth to taste the air and realized it was only Thistleberry. But she scented something else, too. Is that WaterClan? She thought uncertainly.
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Post by brindlewing on Jun 18, 2017 22:15:37 GMT -5
Thislteberry felt scared when she saw the uncertain look on Squirrelfoot's face. oh no, im in trouble! Thislteberry relaxed. If im relaxed they won't suspect anything she padded to Squirrelfoot. "Good day?" she meowed.
Mothstar looked up at breezetail. "Hello, mother!" She meowed inethusiactically (Spelt that wrong but yall get it). "What brings you by?" She meowed to her mother. Mothstar noticed her mother was a little stiff and had a older odor to her. Surely starclan doesn't have plans to take her soon? The thought made Mothstar scared. I could lose my mother!
Breezetail felt horrible, She had fought many battles and had many injuries, but this feeling was different, She was getting older and needed to retire soon but she couldn't, Not until my kits don't need me anymore! "I wanted to visit my Daughter, i love visiting you! But i think there is something wrong with Thislteberry. i think she is-" She cut herself off. I want my daughter to worry about her sister, but i can't betray thistleberry to the leader "nevermind, she is probably just having a she-cat mood change" Breezetail turned around and left.
Doesong padded into camp and sat down in the middle.
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Post by Frostheart on Jun 18, 2017 23:57:26 GMT -5
Frostpaw bowed her head. She knew her mentor was right, but she still felt so... helpless. StarClan was wrong to take a kit, with so much life left to live. Frostpaw pushed her nose into the dead kit's fur. It was cold now, the warmth of life having seeped away to reveal the stoney coldness of death. She would sit vigil until the elders took her away. It was the least she could do. It was all she could do.
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Post by Briarspirit on Jun 23, 2017 6:59:51 GMT -5
Dropletheart saw the deep sorrow in her apprentice's eyes and sighed. She touched the young cat's head lightly with her tail-tip lightly and padded into the medicine cat den. I have to ensure no more lives slip from my paws the next time. That is at least something I could do. She thought to herself as she checked the herb store.
Rainfrost padded into the camp to see if anyone needs him to do something.
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Post by brindlewing on Jun 26, 2017 17:53:17 GMT -5
(I'm back from a trip to colorado)
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Post by Frostheart on Jul 8, 2017 3:10:38 GMT -5
Welcome back!)
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Post by ♥~Feathersong~♥ on Jul 14, 2017 18:45:16 GMT -5
(I am so sorry that I haven't been on in forever. I have been so busy with work.)
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Post by Daydreamer on Jul 14, 2017 21:44:52 GMT -5
(Hello everyone. I'm trying to become a more advanced roleplayer, so, yeah. Here's a starter. Three more to go!)
"What to do today," Blazewing muttered to himself under his breath as he woke up. He easily noticed that he was the first of his siblings to wake, which felt nice. He generally was the last, due to his carefree personality.
He pushed back the satisfaction, telling himself, There's a long day ahead of me. With that thought, he flicked his tail and exited the warrior's den. He left the warrior's den and padded towards the entrance of camp. No one really seemed to be doing much, and he thought that no one noticed as he slipped out of camp. He paused as he reached the moor, parting his jaws. The scent of rabbit flooded in, and he could almost taste the prey he could provide for the Clan. Blazewing pinpointed the location of the rabbit and started running fast, as was his hunting style. He could easily catch the rabbit; there was nothing stopping him, so he kept running. He felt like he was flying, and soon landed on the rabbit. With a quick bite to the neck, it was dead. He carried it back to camp.
Once he arrived, he entered the abandoned barn as quietly as possible. He saw his brother and sisters up and about, and went to talk to them. They had a short conversation before they excused themselves, and Blazewing was stuck to find something else to do. He padded up to a random cat and meowed, "Hey."
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Post by Daydreamer on Jul 14, 2017 22:05:43 GMT -5
(Second starter!)
Lionstep woke up in his nest with a large yawn, having slept fitfully the last night. He had no clue as to why; generally he was an extremely sound sleeper, and this worried him. Perhaps he should go see Dropletheart and Frostpaw? That's a good idea, the warrior told himself, but decided against it. They probably were already busy.
He glanced around the warrior's den. Not many were still asleep. This made Lionstep think that he was late, so his daily grooming was rather short, just enough to ensure his golden pelt looked decent. His tongue rapidly rasped across his long fur. He didn't think it looked very good, but it would have to do for now. He was far behind most of the other warriors. He left the den quickly. His sisters and Blazewing soon joined him, so he chatted for a bit before finding a reason to leave.
He wanted to go on a border patrol, but felt he'd recently spent much time with his siblings. It'd be nice to vary his company for once. He glanced around camp, seeing a few unoccupied cats. He walked up to one and asked, "Hey, would you like to go on a border patrol?"
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Post by ♥~Feathersong~♥ on Jul 15, 2017 17:05:22 GMT -5
Squirrelfoot and Silverfrost sat outside of the warriors' den, sharing tongues and talking quietly.
Pinescar padded into camp and dropped a rabbit onto the fresh-kill pile.
Cloverheart lay outside the nursery, sadly watching Adderkit as he played by himself, still grieving for her lost kit, Frecklekit.
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Post by ♥~Feathersong~♥ on Jul 16, 2017 13:31:25 GMT -5
(Bump)
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Post by Frostheart on Jul 16, 2017 18:21:56 GMT -5
Frostpaw sighed, padding to the centre of the clearing and grabbing a small rabbit. She chewed on it absent mindedly. She had to get herself out of her bad mood. It wasn't helping anyone. If she was a warrior Apprentice, she would go hunting. But she wasn't. So instead she would go collect some herbs. She remembered they were running low on tansy and dock leaf. Padding out of camp, she took one of the usual herb tracks.
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Post by ♥~Feathersong~♥ on Jul 16, 2017 18:28:38 GMT -5
Adderkit saw Frostpaw leaving and raced after her. "Can I come with you?" He asked eagerly.
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Post by Frostheart on Jul 16, 2017 18:48:22 GMT -5
"Uh...I..." She new that kits weren't supposed to leave camp, but Adderkits sister had just died, and he probably needed the distraction. "Alright. But stay close, okay?" She mewed to him. She saw a small patch of dock and padded over to it. "This is what we're looking for, okay? Think of it like hunting prey." She explained. She didn't take any leaves because the bush was young, and taking new growth was bad.
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Post by ♥~Feathersong~♥ on Jul 16, 2017 18:58:08 GMT -5
Adderkit nodded eagerly and sniffed the plant so he would know what he was searching for. He stayed close to Frostpaw's side as they searched for the herb. "Is that it over there?" He asked, pointing with his tail to a bush.
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Post by Frostheart on Jul 18, 2017 22:11:06 GMT -5
"Close, that's tansy. I got mixed up with those two all the time when I was first apprenticed. The difference is the leaves. See tansy has a kind of arrow appearance, where as dock is round." She explained. "But that's good! We need tansy as well. Come here, I'll show you how to grab it." She mewed. Crouching down, she placed her teeth around a few stems of the leaves. Sinking them in, she cleanly snipped off the leaves. "See? We do that because it stops you from accidentally ripping the leaves and losing some juice. Now you try, Adderkit." She said, sitting down to watch the small kit.
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