|
|
Post by Sand on Jul 14, 2017 1:14:20 GMT -5
wHY DON'T THEY HAVE THE MAGNOMETER
I'M READING NOW, THIS IS ACTUALLY GOOD, SURPRISINGLY?
GET THE MAGNOMETER OR SOMETHING, DANGIT
|
|
|
|
|
|
Post by Sand on Jul 14, 2017 1:25:43 GMT -5
NANCY
AND THE TWISTER
WHAT IS THIS
|
|
|
|
|
|
Post by Sand on Jul 14, 2017 1:34:15 GMT -5
juice is hilarious
|
|
|
|
|
|
Post by Sand on Jul 14, 2017 1:43:58 GMT -5
i'm on the part about new mexico & washington
these two guys omg
|
|
|
|
|
|
Post by Sand on Jul 14, 2017 1:49:03 GMT -5
THEY DO A FANTASTIC JOB OF DRAWING THE RESERVOIR
IT LOOKS SO MUCH LIKE IT, WHOA
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Post by Sand on Jul 14, 2017 19:06:11 GMT -5
okay, time to reply :'D
|
|
|
|
|
|
Post by Sand on Jul 14, 2017 21:30:04 GMT -5
tidestrike & rivernose & hollowstep . leaving the border > rainclan's camp ..
Slightly annoyed by Hollowstep's comment about being viewed as a demon by his clanmates, Tidestrike did his best to not roll his eyes. Sure, the queen had a point, but that was besides the point; they were the ones offering help this time, not EmberClan. The tomcat padded behind the two, keeping an eye out in case she were to slip off of Rivernose's back.
Meanwhile, Rivernose crouched down as far as she could, bracing herself for the weight of the feline who was crawling on to her back. The only thought that crossed her mind was dropping her, which could possibly hurt the kits if they weren't hurt already. Gulping, she managed to respond to Hollowstep. "It's fine, Hollowstep; my fur is dark enough that it will hardly be noticeable. I can guarantee it."
Letting out a mrrow of amusement, Tidestrike hurried over to Rivernose's side, trying to get a good look at the "enemy's" injuries. She was still bleeding and it appeared she was loosing blood fast which worried the tom. What if they didn't make it to camp in time and she died? What would that mean for RainClan, and not to mention EmberClan? Shaking out his dark grey fur, he flicked his tail at Rivernose briefly. "We would never leave a queen to die on our border, it's inhumane," he mewed, making his way back to the black she-cat's hind legs before pushing one them.
Once Rivernose was on her paws, she began padding at a slower pace and shifted her own weight around carefully. She wanted to make sure that the dark brown she-cat on her back was comfortable enough and avoid causing more pain than she was most likely in. "Don't be sorry, Hollowstep. After all, we went through the training to become warriors for a reason, right?" the feline mewed. "Didn't expect any help, huh? Looks like you were wrong."
Quickening the pace, the warrior did her best to keep the feline on top of her secure and safe. She wasn't as worried as before about Hollowstep sliding off her back for she figured out how to balance the queen's weight with her own.
Since Rivernose seemed capable of carrying the EmberClan feline, he dashed past the two, realizing that they were closer to RainClan's camp than he had originally thought. "We're close, Rivernose!" the tom called, rushing ahead and made his way through the camp's entrance.
Holding back a groan, the dark warrior rolled her eyes. "He could have waited a moment.." she mumbled, following the same path that Tidestrike did. "You ready to see our camp, Hollowstep?"
Soon enough, Rivernose padded carefully into camp, eyes darting around at those who heard Tidestrike's loud, booming voice informing their clanmates of what.. well, who they found on the border. The majority shot glares and questioning looks before she let out a scowl. "Tidestrike, could you be more discreet next time? It would help a lot," the female mewed, narrowing her eyes at the tomcat. "Where's Feathercreek?"
"With Birdpaw and Crowpaw. Check the medicine cat's den."
"I can't exactly check the den if I'm carrying her, now can I?"
".. I suppose not. Follow me," Tidestrike mewed before letting out a sigh. "Can you walk on your own, Hollowstep or would you prefer that Rivernose carries you? We're not too far from Feathercreek's den. She's inside with her apprentice and Birdpaw."
|
|
|
|
Post by Sand on Jul 14, 2017 21:32:32 GMT -5
!!! i want hollow as a cat tbh i have three cats theyre all great babes ahh, I want a cat; I kinda have one, but he's not mine. it's literally the neighborhood cat & he comes over all the time. I'll be moving soon though, which means I won't see him anymore, >;[ -- BUT I can get a cat of my own, heh. what are your cats' names? o: I bet they're super cute omg |
|
|
|
Non-binary
exceed
yo i like cats
|
Post by exceed on Jul 14, 2017 22:04:49 GMT -5
hollowstep & crowpaw & the other rainclan cats .. rainclan's camp
"I mean, RainClan and EmberClan are enemies, after all," Hollowstep murmured softly, laying on Rivernose's back. She said no more, though. Most of her attention had gone to observing the territory they were passing and making sure that she didn't drift off into sleep. Most of it was hills covered with shrubs both large and small, and only a few trees. Some parts were bare of any shrubs, but generally there were less on the tops and more around the middle and bottom ground.
Most of the rest of the time when the cats weren't talking was a blur. Between keeping her eyes open and observing whatever she could see, the hills all rolled into one continuous journey. Not too long of a walk, but enough for her to feel the toll it was taking on her body- the wounds were doing a lot better than they were, and she wasn't losing as much blood, but she had already lost a lot and cobwebs needed to be put on it all as soon as possible.
At the black-furred cat's question she blinked, slowly processing her words before chuckling. "Not really," she said quite honestly, "but it's good to know that we're here and I'm safe." She winced when all of the cats in the clearing- was this a dip in the ground between hills? Did they just sleep in little caves or under shrubs?- turned to face her, glaring or curious. Hollowstep said nothing for a long moment before turning her head tiredly towards Tidestrike and opening her mouth. "I'd-"
"Don't you dare suggest that she get off of Rivernose to walk," a sharp voice cut in, swift and more than a bit angry.
Hollowstep managed to shift enough so that a young black tom was in her vision. Crowpaw or Feathercreek? The scowl on his face could cut through rock, and it made many of the observing RainClan cats look away. "That would make her lose even more blood than she already has, and we need to get cobwebs on her as fast as we can. Come on, now. Feathercreek and I heard all about it from Birdpaw, and we're ready to treat her." Ah. This is Crowpaw.
As Crowpaw strode back in one direction, towards the medicine cat den, Hollowstep could only muse on the fact that she was exhausted, somehow she was in the enemy camp without anyone attacking her for it, and that she was getting medical treatment from the vermin.
How crazy is this? |
|
|
|
Post by Sand on Jul 14, 2017 22:46:08 GMT -5
[[ me too
ahh, your cats sound adorable <333 i bet they're super pretty too o:
reply time ]]
|
|
|
|
|
|
Post by Sand on Jul 14, 2017 23:43:26 GMT -5
tidestrike & rivernose & feathercreek & crowpaw . rainclan's camp ..
Needless to say, Tidestrike felt intimidated by Crowpaw, who didn't seem all that aggressive. Lowering his shoulders, the dark grey tabby backed away from the medicine cat apprentice and gave a curt nod "R-Right!" he meowed meekly. Dear StarClan, an apprentice like the sleek black tom before him was embarrassing to be afraid of. Within moments, he disappeared into the crowd of cats who were watching, their eyes growing wide with interest.
"'Course you're safe; I wouldn't have carried you all the way for nothing," Rivernose responded, padding closer to Crowpaw who wasn't all that pleased with Tidestrike's comment. Letting out a snort, the black she-cat flicked her tail in greeting to him. "From what I can tell, she's lost a lot of blood. I'm sure it's bad, though she's done a fine job of holding on so far. Yeah, yeah, Crowpaw; I'm coming. Give me a moment, though."
If she were honest, Rivernose was growing worn and fatigued from carrying Hollowstep. No, she wasn't heavy as she expected her to be, but the fact she had to lift a full grown feline and haul her back to camp was difficult. She hadn't done something like this in moons, at least from what she could recall. Feeling a huff escape her lungs, the warrior padded after the medicine cat apprentice.
Once she reached the entrance of the den, she felt so relieved that the queen was now in a safe place where she could be treated for her injuries. She slid further into the den, studying her surroundings as she tried to find a good place to stand in for the time being. She would rather take instructions from the young, sleek tom than do whatever she wished to. "Crowpaw, where would you like me to set her down?" the black she-cat asked, noticing Feathercreek not too far from the back of the den. "Hello, Feathercreek. Sorry to disturb your day.. I overheard that you were planning on sleeping in."
"Sleeping in? I wish, but that's not going to happen any time soon," the medicine mewed, mrrowing in amusement before letting out a purr. "Keep an eye on them, Crowpaw. I need to check the herb storage for extra cobwebs. I believe we have enough, but it's better to be safe than sorry."
The fluffy she-cat slipped away, around a sharp corner with her thick, plumy tail streaming after her. Not too long after, she re-appeared with maw full of a random assortment of herbs, ones that reeked. The scent was one she was too used to and it was embedded in her pale pelt as were dry herbs hanging loosely to her fur. "Birfpaw? You can weave the den now," Feathercreek mumbled to the grey tom. "Twanks for you welp."
|
|
Non-binary
exceed
yo i like cats
|
Post by exceed on Jul 15, 2017 0:05:06 GMT -5
hollowstep & feathercreek & rivernose & crowpaw .. rainclan's camp
"Just stay awake," Crowpaw called back to the queen, tail moving back and forth as they were led into the den. "I know you're tired, but it would be best if you kept going." His voice was softer, less sharp than when he had been talking to Tidestrike. He could clearly sense her exhaustion- the queen kept blinking and shaking her head to stay awake now. It was good that they had gotten there now and not later- she was in a really bad state, after all.
What kind of monsters did this to a queen?
"Set her down there." He gestured with his tail to the middle of the main part of the den before moving off to gather some herbs. "We've cleared the ground so we have more space to work in. You can either stay here or go, but don't interfere while we try to help, okay?"
The black tom only blinked as the other apprentice in the room quickly left, sour-faced and clearly in a bad move. "Actually, it might be best if you go and talk with your apprentice. It would be quieter in here, and I don't doubt that he's already loudly complaining about what happened." With that, he left Rivernose to set down Hollowstep as he went to go get herbs. Feathercreek was better suited to assessing her situation, although he could tell a lot already- even though he was close to getting his full name, his mentor had much more experience than he did and she had been treating bad wounds for many moons.
Hollowstep winced as she was moved around, grumbling softly but staying awake. The pain was ever-there- pulsing and aching and leaving her feeling like she would certainly die. Why had her Clanmates done this? They could have made sure there was no chance to die, and RainClan could have still accepted her lies. Just because she had nothing to lose (other than her kits, why did they not think of that, couldn't they have just thought) didn't mean that she wanted to die. She leveled an eye on Feathercreek as she approached, eyeing the herbs and cursing softly as she was settled.
"I'm not losing nearly as much blood as before," she told the medicine cat, blinking a bit and making sure she could still speak properly. "Um. But I've lost a lot of blood." Hollowstep hissed when she moved a bit to the side, her injuries pulsing with a sharp pain that was unlike anything that had happened before this day. "I had no choice but to run. That was a lot of the blood loss." |
|
|
|
|
|
Post by Sand on Jul 16, 2017 17:27:00 GMT -5
OH GOD
HOW WAS IT
|
|
|
|
|
|
Post by Sand on Jul 16, 2017 20:09:11 GMT -5
hollowstep & feathercreek & rivernose & crowpaw .. rainclan's camp
"Just stay awake," Crowpaw called back to the queen, tail moving back and forth as they were led into the den. "I know you're tired, but it would be best if you kept going." His voice was softer, less sharp than when he had been talking to Tidestrike. He could clearly sense her exhaustion- the queen kept blinking and shaking her head to stay awake now. It was good that they had gotten there now and not later- she was in a really bad state, after all.
What kind of monsters did this to a queen?
"Set her down there." He gestured with his tail to the middle of the main part of the den before moving off to gather some herbs. "We've cleared the ground so we have more space to work in. You can either stay here or go, but don't interfere while we try to help, okay?"
The black tom only blinked as the other apprentice in the room quickly left, sour-faced and clearly in a bad move. "Actually, it might be best if you go and talk with your apprentice. It would be quieter in here, and I don't doubt that he's already loudly complaining about what happened." With that, he left Rivernose to set down Hollowstep as he went to go get herbs. Feathercreek was better suited to assessing her situation, although he could tell a lot already- even though he was close to getting his full name, his mentor had much more experience than he did and she had been treating bad wounds for many moons.
Hollowstep winced as she was moved around, grumbling softly but staying awake. The pain was ever-there- pulsing and aching and leaving her feeling like she would certainly die. Why had her Clanmates done this? They could have made sure there was no chance to die, and RainClan could have still accepted her lies. Just because she had nothing to lose (other than her kits, why did they not think of that, couldn't they have just thought) didn't mean that she wanted to die. She leveled an eye on Feathercreek as she approached, eyeing the herbs and cursing softly as she was settled.
"I'm not losing nearly as much blood as before," she told the medicine cat, blinking a bit and making sure she could still speak properly. "Um. But I've lost a lot of blood." Hollowstep hissed when she moved a bit to the side, her injuries pulsing with a sharp pain that was unlike anything that had happened before this day. "I had no choice but to run. That was a lot of the blood loss." & feathercreek . rainclan's camp .. With Hollowstep still clinging to her back, Rivernose gave Crowpaw a curt nod before slowly padding over to the middle of the main den. "As long as you stay still, I can lower us to the ground safely," she mumbled half to herself. Searching the area around them, the black she-cat was confident that she could settle her body down correctly without injurying the queen any further.
It took the warrior longer than she would like to admit to lowering her torso to the floor of the medicine cat's den. Thankfully, the spot where Hollowstep would stay was padded by moss and feathers, among other soft, cushiony objects. With her entire body resting on the floor, she let out a sigh of relief. Rivernose had done it, she had carried an enemy's queen all the way to the medicine cat's den on her own. "Alright, Hollowstep. You have arrived at your destination," she meowed teasingly, tail flicking behind her. "I'll be on my way out in a moment, Crowpaw. Don't worry about Birdpaw; he's my problem. I'm going to make sure he's taken care of soon enough, believe me."
Feathercreek set down her bundle of herbs before padding over to Rivernose's side, gingerly nudging her nose against Hollowstep's dark fur. "Rivernose, can you lie down a bit? I need you to lightly push Hollowstep off of your back," she instructed, hurrying over to the other side of the warrior. "Be careful."
Giving a swift nod, the dark warrior pushed herself on to her side, sliding the queen off of her bloodstained back. Now that she was safely in the medicine cat's den, Rivernose got to her paws casually. "Are we good now?" she asked as she began to lick at her shoulder.
"Yes. Thank you for all your help," Feathercreek mewed, dipping her head in acknowledgment for the black feline's assistance. "Also, be sure to wash off. I doubt being covered in blood is a fun feeling. Crowpaw or I will come for you later to make sure you're doing okay."
"It's nothing, Feathercreek. Take good care of Hollowstep; she's your top priority right now. If I do need anything, I'll come here," the warrior replied before glancing at the EmberClan feline. "Goodbye, Hollowstep."
With her last words to the injured queen, Rivernose padded out of the den quietly before disappearing among the cats in RainClan's camp.
"As long as you haven't lost a considerable amount of blood, I believe you'll recover fairly soon," the pale medicine cat told the dark brown she-cat, beckoning her apprentice to join them. "Crowpaw, while I assess her injuries, could you clean up her wounds and bandage them with cobwebs? We need to stop the bleeding as fast as possible." |
|
Non-binary
exceed
yo i like cats
|
Post by exceed on Jul 16, 2017 21:32:21 GMT -5
hollowstep & crowpaw & feathercreek .. rainclan's camp
"Thank you, Rivernose," she murmured softly before the other she-cat left. Really, she couldn't thank the warrior enough- she didn't need to carry her, but she had done so anyways, and now two capable (but still...dangerous? Hollowstep had been taught that anyone in the clan was dangerous, even the kits) medicine cats were taking care of her. She'd be fine, at least, but she wasn't sure about her kits- there was so much worry in her.
"Of course," Crowpaw said briefly, sorting out the cobwebs and some marigold from what Feathercreek had brought out. He efficiently cleaned and patched up the wounds he could see before moving her- Hollowstep couldn't hide a sound of pain- and getting the other side. "That's a lot of wounds," he said to himself, musing over the possibilities- multiple cats attacking? One fast, strong cat that Hollowstep barely got away from? Some of the wounds would definitely scar."
Hollowstep hissed softly at the pain as her wounds were cleaned. What luck- but the sting was only temporary, and Crowpaw was talking as he did so. She could hear something that sounded like "kits are most likely safe" and relief slammed through her- the tension slowly left her body. She could sleep now- they were safe. She was....most likely safe.
Even if a lot of cats outside could come in and kill her.
Nothing could really stop her falling asleep, now that she wasn't extremely worried. She slowly drifted off under the watchful eye of Feathercreek and her apprentice, putting all of her trust in them to do something.
It was a long moment before Crowpaw spoke up again, contemplative and wondering. "I wonder what kind of monsters EmberClan cats are, to harm an expecting queen like this." |
|
|
|
|
|
Post by Sand on Jul 17, 2017 0:02:58 GMT -5
nahh, no need to apologize; I didn't give much for you to reply to, rip ]]
|
|
|
|
