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Little meow meow
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Post by Little meow meow on Jun 2, 2018 17:38:21 GMT -5
Thornclaw stepped forward once she'd been properly led to the warrior, her gaze had as she made a visual check, though she hardly had to look long before a rather unimpressed expression grossed her grizzled old face. Dropping the herbs, her scowl deepened, a glare soon forming in her eyes. "Only a sprain, huh?" she snapped irritably, all the more annoyed she bothere to bring Elder leaves when in this situation they were hardly any more useful than throwing dirt at the leg. "I'll need you back at my den to treat this, don't know why you wouldn't have just come that far anyways." She huffed, sharply turning around to face her den, "Don't step on it, but come on, your other three legs should function fine enough. Finchpaw, if you're going to be lurking after everyone like an unwanted guest, make yourself useful and grab those leaves." she soon added without looking back, though her tail flicked towards the Elder leaves. It would save her having to pick up the currently useless things. Honeywhisker purred in delight, Happy to have a bit of company on the trip as simple and normal a hunting trip it was. "Let's get going, then! We have a clan to feed!" he exclaimed cheerfully before turning towards the Orchard and scampering on his way.
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Storm
don't judge my activity m8 last time I was on here was three years ago
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Post by Storm on Jun 2, 2018 20:04:27 GMT -5
Rainstorm— Rainstorm sighed. It was going to be a long day. “Is it—Broken?” He asked thornclaw hesitantly, expecting a sarcastic retort in return.
Leafpaw— Grinning happily, leafpaw nodded and raced after honeywhisker. “I bet i’ll get the first catch!” She boasted playfully.
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Little meow meow
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Post by Little meow meow on Jun 2, 2018 23:24:20 GMT -5
Thornclaw paused for a moment, looking as though she were actually considering the apprentice's aid rather than lashing out with an undue comment. She did, at times, have a hard time recalling that part of her duty was to train the youth and make sure he was prepared for the duties that came with becoming a medicine cat. The younger cat's better manners would also serve him well in the future. "Since this appears a break, though I'd like to analyze it more conclusively, you can collect what I need." she stated, pausing once more only long enough to collect the herbs in her mind. "Bindweed, Broom, Comfrey root, stinging nettle, and rush. Also grab enough cobwebs for wrapping and a few poppy seeds for the pain. You remember which herbs those are right?" As her apprentice, Thornclaw had attempted to introduce Finchpaw to each herb, though the less common ones had only been shown far more briefly than ones such as marigold.
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Storm
don't judge my activity m8 last time I was on here was three years ago
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Post by Storm on Jun 3, 2018 17:06:00 GMT -5
Rainstorm- Rainstorm bowed his head reluctantly, heaved himself up, and hopped over to Thornclaw.
Leafpaw- Leafpaw paused to drink in the air in hopes of finding the scent of prey lingering there, but shockingly she couldn't smell anything other than the regular fern-and-tree aroma that was always at that spot. Weird. Usually there's prey around here at this time. Disappointed, she lowered her head and continued to follow Honeywhisker.
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Little meow meow
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Post by Little meow meow on Jun 4, 2018 16:50:22 GMT -5
The old she-cat cave the herbs a quick look over, though as quick as she was, he analytic gaze seemed to take in everything she needed to know; Both that they were the correct herbs, and that they were still fresh enough to use. She seemed to pay little mind to Finchpaw's discomfort, whether this was the result of her focus on completing her task or simply her unsympathetic tendencies was anyones guess. Promptly pushing the poppy seeds towards the Rainstorm, she took several moments to properly examine the leg, using her paw to light feel the length of the other's limb. "... Well, Might I ask what fool thing you did to break your leg in such a manner?" She asked, her tone as straightforward as ever. Thornclaw only turned from her patient at Finchpaw's offer of help, briefly looking thoughtful as if considering, sson enough offering a nod. "Chew the Broom, Comfrey root and stinging nettle into a poultice -- might as well get used to the taste sooner rather than later." A glimmer of amusement briefly flashed through her hazel eyes as she spoke those words, but she said nothing more on the matter, pulling the rush and bindweed to herself.
Honeywhisker didn't seem to think too hard about the lack of prey, simply assuming it to be the result of his last catch's distress call before it's death. If there was more going on, well, he wasn't yet aware of it. Even so, they'd be at the orchard soon enough and that was where his concern was, knowing any hunting they didnt do out here would be done among the lines of organized trees.
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Storm
don't judge my activity m8 last time I was on here was three years ago
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Post by Storm on Jun 5, 2018 9:48:30 GMT -5
"ah--" he hesitated, not sure whether he should tell the truth or not. "I was... hunting."
(short post, sorry)
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Storm
don't judge my activity m8 last time I was on here was three years ago
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Post by Storm on Jun 5, 2018 15:46:14 GMT -5
Sighing, Rainstorm lapped up the poppy seeds. Are all medicine cats this snappy? he wondered desperately.
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Storm
don't judge my activity m8 last time I was on here was three years ago
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Post by Storm on Jun 5, 2018 15:47:46 GMT -5
(BTW, happy forum anniversary, sparkly!)
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Storm
don't judge my activity m8 last time I was on here was three years ago
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Post by Storm on Jun 6, 2018 13:41:15 GMT -5
(Alright another update: i tried to make another map for the clan after realizing how bad the last one was (im a perfectionist lol). I added a few more locations, so hopefully it's not too much. Please, tell me if it's alright.)
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Storm
don't judge my activity m8 last time I was on here was three years ago
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Post by Storm on Jun 6, 2018 14:07:23 GMT -5
Leafpaw picked up her pace at the sight of the orchard. "There it is!" She mewed childishly with a flick of her tail toward the huge, looming trees ahead.
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Little meow meow
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Post by Little meow meow on Jun 6, 2018 16:47:05 GMT -5
(Map got fancy, I like it) Once Rainstorm had ingested the poppy seeds, the medicine cat hardly allowed them to take affect before pressing the mixture of herbs onto the leg, though in reality it would add to the numbing effect that would make it possible to realign the cursed leg. "It's broken." she stated bluntly, though she didn't bother looking back at Finchpaw in the process, figuring that statement was well enough to telling how okay Rainstorm would be. It was a rather severe break for a simple hunting accident -- in fact she'd be surprised if walking would ever be QUITE the same again if it chose not to heal right. "Lay down, leg outstretched. I need to get this bone back in the right place. Finchpaw, make sure to watch carefully, you'll need to know how to do this -- what with my eventual trip to starclan and such." Leave it to old Thornclaw to speak of her own death with such a lack of concern. Honeywhisker perked up cheerfully at the sight of the Orchard ahead, his tail swaying back and forth joyously. "Yep! Now we can catch a whole monster full of prey!"
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Little meow meow
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Post by Little meow meow on Jun 6, 2018 19:30:58 GMT -5
A sort of 'hmph' noise escaped the old cat, almost with a tone of humor as if she found the apprentice's comment amusing to some degree. "Finchpaw." she began, though she stayed preoccupied on her work, "When you live as long as I have, and seen the things I have, you'll no longer fear the embrace of death and the chance to walk among your ancestors in starclan." Thornclaw's youth may not have had such strong ties to starclan as that of a common warrior, but with her call to duty as a medicine cat, she'd come to accept much of the inevitability of death and the promise of afterlife. She had little to hold her to life these days aside from her duties, and perhaps that made having the apprentice somehow more.. appealing. Unlike the Medicine cat before her, she would leave someone capable of providing the skills only a medicine cat could offer. Even so there were many moons before Finchpaw would be ready to take over fully. "Even so, it's not something I'd want you to understand at your age, you still have a long future ahead of you. Me? Ha, Not so much."
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Storm
don't judge my activity m8 last time I was on here was three years ago
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Post by Storm on Jun 6, 2018 22:34:18 GMT -5
Rainstorm obeyed, splaying out his leg in a way that seemed to increase the pain rather that cure it. Not long after, a huge wave of drowsiness passed over him, and he became acutely aware that he could not feel his body anymore. Hmph. Must be the poppy seeds.
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Storm
don't judge my activity m8 last time I was on here was three years ago
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Post by Storm on Jun 6, 2018 22:55:11 GMT -5
"I told you, hunting," He answered honestly. "I missed a piece of prey and smashed against a rock."
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