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Post by max adeline on Jun 20, 2018 19:28:44 GMT -5
"Ohhhh that sounds scary!", Scorchkit meowed his long fur fluffing up at the mention of a hawk. The queens always warned him and his sister of hawks and eagles every time they left the nursery. The winged predators were known to have even scooped kits right out of camp. So the story of a hawk terrorizing the training hollow sounded very scary for the young tom kit. Silverscale managed a faint purr and the handsome toms words. "Well a baby muskrat would really hit the spot", she meowed to Snakefang with a raised eyebrow. "Or a blue jay would be nice", she added giving the tom the option to hunt either knowing that the first one she mentioned was a challenge to hunt for. In her mind she was giving the tom an opportunity to impress her if he so chose to. The injured warrior definitely had feelings for the silver tom and hoped that the he also felt the same way about her. Bluefang flicked her tail and sort of awkwardly ignored Silverscale and Snakefang's so obvious flirting. It would take a fox-brained two-leg loving kit to be oblivious to the two feline's affection towards each other. "Okay, sounds good. We'll make sure to stay out long enough to get something sufficient for you." She said dismissively, then turned to her apprentice, seeing her visibly brighten up at the prospect of hunting. "Snakefang, if you're coming let's go. If you want, you can pop in the Warriors' den and see if anyone else would like to join us, but either way, let's hurry up." The more we sit around, the less daylight we have. She thought a tad bit impatiently. The bluish-gray warrior was nudging Ivypaw and brushing her tail against the apprentice's flank, urging her out of the camp. Lichencloud rumbled a purr and cleared his throat. "Well, then, let me tell you the story - it explains why your mother will always nag at you to lay low when you're alone - even in the camp clearing, you just never know." He meowed, knowing he practically could have read the kits' minds. "Not many moons ago - well, when I was just a kit, as I remember hearing the warriors argue with the deputy about what a good solution for it was many times - our territory was swarming with hawks. Now, this wasn't a particular problem, because they are never likely to prey on a whole group, but as you must know, a hawk can pick up a cat even up to a young warrior's size. You know that, right?" Fernkit wriggled, trying to settle down and get comfortable beside her brother. She curled her tail over her paws and rested her chin on them, stifling a still-waking-up yawn. Her eyes were still opened huge at Lichencloud, but she didn't respond to his question. She knew her brother was always more into his stories than her, anyways.
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Post by Taiyou on Jun 20, 2018 21:47:22 GMT -5
Snakefang nodded to Silverscale making a mental note of the prey Silverscale asked for, wishing he could catch a muskrat for her but if a jaybird was okay then he would make sure to bring one back. "Okay got it. We'll bring back tons of prey for the clan." He promaised hearing Bluefang as she mentioned checking for other warriors to join them which would be good but they were already wasting enough sunlight. Snakefang hurried after Bluefang and Ivypaw as they started making their way out the camp. "So where should we start?" He asked feeling restless suddenly, after recent events the clan morale has been the best but he knew laying around all day wouldn't help and that Spidereye would have some answer on what to do even if Starclan was silent at the moment.
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Post by Falconwing on Jun 21, 2018 15:34:33 GMT -5
Spidereye listened to Honetstrikes words and nodded as he reapplied a healing poultice to her wound and covered it back up with cobwebs. "The clan needs strength such as yours, especially in this unstable time", he meowed thankful of the warriors willingness to care for her clan. What if she is to be the next clan leader? He questioned himself as he looked the shecat over. "What are your thoughts on who could possibly make a great clan leader?", he questioned wanting to know what she thought as he finished and sat back to gaze at her with his glowing yellow eyes.
Ivypaw felt her mentors urges to leave and quickly passed after the warrior not wishing to be left behind. The tabby shecat cast a glance back to the leaders den before she exited camp knowing that that was where her father lay mourning for her mother. Giving herself a reminder to check on him when she returned, Ivypaw the returned her focus on her mentor to allow her choose where they went hunting.
"No way!? A warrior? Hawks are that strong?", Scorchkit meowed fully surprised his eyes wide as he looked to the elder. The story he was telling sounded crazy. Hawks picking up warriors and carrying them off, how scary! Looking to Lichencloud, Scorchkit waited to hear what he had to say. Pressing himself up against his sister the little tom kit felt slightly better.
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Jun 21, 2018 16:24:32 GMT -5
Hornetstrike smiled, feeling pleased at Spidereye's comment and finding the thought of holding the trust and admiration of the clan to be quite alluring. She mulled over the old small irritations she had felt with Owlstar's leadership, despite her respect for the leader. With all the dangers presented to their clan, she had long ago considered different ways that their clanmates could be stronger and safer. First and foremost, they needed more warriors. Secondly, if they were to have more warriors, they needed more prey. She blinked in surprise at the medicine cat's question, not having expected to be asked a question like that, let alone so directly. Her whiskers twitched thoughtfully as she took a moment to carefully formulate an answer. "Creekclan needs a new kind of leadership with a strict but caring claw on the function of clan life as a whole. Someone who isn't afraid to make sacrifices for the overall good." She meowed, thinking of herself all the while. Her eyes burned with the same energy she felt brewing in her stomach. "There are a few warriors who seem to have these qualifications, but I can mainly speak for myself in saying that I would sacrifice everything."
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Post by Applescent on Jun 22, 2018 10:56:02 GMT -5
Redclaw || 39 moons || Tom Large, muscular tom plain and simple. Redclaw has thick reddish brown fur, the fur on the side of his face, chest, and stomach are a darker shade of red. His ears and tail tip are dark brown, almost black. And his muzzle and paws are white, with a white muzzle his dark pink nose tends to stand out. His eyes are yellow, thought depending on the sunlight they look more like a gold color. Redclaw is strong and usually let's his actions speak louder than his word, that being said he has a habit of acting out on emotion before thinking everything through. He loves his clan and will do whatever it takes to keep the clan powerful. Hot-headed and strict at times, most kits in the clan never want him as a mentor. Lostmemories Warrior None(But open to being mates or related to another cat) Our Hearts Beat
Frostwillow || 22 moons || She-cat Frostwillow is very thin with messy or ruffled white and gray tabby fur. Her legs and tail are long and slender, making her excellent at running and jumping. She has very light, blue eyes with a small tinge of green on the outer edges. She has a scar along the left flank and leg from an incident when she was an apprentice, falling out of a tree she had convinced herself she could climb up. Frostwillow has a very calm and patient temperament, not easily bothered minor things. She's friendly enough but if you get on her bad side you're pretty much there forever, she holds grudges and doesn't forgive easily. She tries to stay out of the arguments and fights within the clan, but she's more than willing to speak her mind if she's dragged into a disagreement. Lostmemories Warrior None yet but happy to be mates or join a preexisting family. Our hearts beat
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Post by Rivermagic on Jun 22, 2018 11:26:07 GMT -5
( I would love to join, and I figure I may as well ask in advance to Falconwing Would it be okay to make my potential senior warrior related to Spidereye? As they would both be black toms around the same age?? I have yet to make the forms, but I will work on them in my own time (I'll be heading for a crazy day at work soon enough, lol) )
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Post by Falconwing on Jun 22, 2018 11:28:43 GMT -5
Redclaw || 39 moons || Tom Large, muscular tom plain and simple. Redclaw has thick reddish brown fur, the fur on the side of his face, chest, and stomach are a darker shade of red. His ears and tail tip are dark brown, almost black. And his muzzle and paws are white, with a white muzzle his dark pink nose tends to stand out. His eyes are yellow, thought depending on the sunlight they look more like a gold color. Redclaw is strong and usually let's his actions speak louder than his word, that being said he has a habit of acting out on emotion before thinking everything through. He loves his clan and will do whatever it takes to keep the clan powerful. Hot-headed and strict at times, most kits in the clan never want him as a mentor. Lostmemories Warrior None(But open to being mates or related to another cat) Our Hearts Beat
Frostwillow || 22 moons || She-cat Frostwillow is very thin with messy or ruffled white and gray tabby fur. Her legs and tail are long and slender, making her excellent at running and jumping. She has very light, blue eyes with a small tinge of green on the outer edges. She has a scar along the left flank and leg from an incident when she was an apprentice, falling out of a tree she had convinced herself she could climb up. Frostwillow has a very calm and patient temperament, not easily bothered minor things. She's friendly enough but if you get on her bad side you're pretty much there forever, she holds grudges and doesn't forgive easily. She tries to stay out of the arguments and fights within the clan, but she's more than willing to speak her mind if she's dragged into a disagreement. Lostmemories Warrior None yet but happy to be mates or join a preexisting family. Our hearts beat
Thank you for joining you are accepted feel free to jump in
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Post by Falconwing on Jun 22, 2018 11:31:03 GMT -5
( I would love to join, and I figure I may as well ask in advance to Falconwing Would it be okay to make my potential senior warrior related to Spidereye? As they would both be black toms around the same age?? I have yet to make the forms, but I will work on them in my own time (I'll be heading for a crazy day at work soon enough, lol) ) That would be more than okay thank you for asking your cat will be related to both to Spidereye and Smokebreeze. All three can be littermates.
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Post by Applescent on Jun 22, 2018 11:33:13 GMT -5
(what's going on currently in RP?)
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Post by Deleted on Jun 22, 2018 11:34:19 GMT -5
(cloudblossom and stonefall were attacked by a fox, and the former is kitting)
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Post by Rivermagic on Jun 22, 2018 11:35:46 GMT -5
( I would love to join, and I figure I may as well ask in advance to Falconwing Would it be okay to make my potential senior warrior related to Spidereye? As they would both be black toms around the same age?? I have yet to make the forms, but I will work on them in my own time (I'll be heading for a crazy day at work soon enough, lol) ) That would be more than okay thank you for asking your cat will be related to both to Spidereye and Smokebreeze. All three can be littermates. ( Sounds like a plan! I honestly scoped out for black cats (I love them so) so three littermates make it even better! )
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Post by Falconwing on Jun 22, 2018 11:57:18 GMT -5
Spidereye listened intently to Hornetstrikes words head slightly lowered and shoulders haunched his yellow eyes fixated on the warrior. Her words were convincing enough and he also believed that change was needed amongst the clan. "Hmm yes change is needed if the clan is to survive. It's good to know that there someone else who believes that", standing up he glanced outside of his den to the rest of his clan. "Your strength if greatly valued within Creekclan. It would be a great service if you would take charge for now to help lead the clan with me untill I am able to receive a sign from Starclan." The lanky black tom did not speak these words lightly. He had watched the shecat grow into a warrior since kit-hood and she had always showed great leadership skills. Could this be the warrior that would be Creekclans next leader?
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Post by Deleted on Jun 22, 2018 11:59:40 GMT -5
Upon hearing his mates words, Stonefalls ears flattened nervously. Quickly limping to her side he left Rainclaw to finish the fight knowing that the fox was too weak to continue. "What do you mean? It is not time yet. Don't you still have a little while longer?", he questioned. The dark grey tom was not prepared for the birth of his second litter of kits, especially with a fox a couple of tail lengths away. His eyes were wide with worry as he glanced from her to the fox. "Lay down, and just breath", he ordered and quickly returned to Rainclaws aide. "We have to get rid of this fox now! Cloudblossom is going to kit", he informed his brother. Eyes widening with pain, the queen fell to the ground; less on Stonefall's request and more because she couldn't stand any longer. Her sides shuddering with every breath she took, she looked terrified. Knowing kits born early had lessened chances of survival, which were only worsened with a fox more than happy to snap her newborns from her. Cloudblossom bit back the wail of pain, trying to force herself back to her paws long enough to be able to help defend herself, but found it near impossible from the agony alone. A cry wrenched from her throat, as in a pool of blood the first kitten was born. A tiny curled up ball of dark grey fur, much smaller than either of its other siblings due to being premature. But the queen could do little to help the kitten, from pain and exhaustion. If the queen didn't get help soon, it didn't appear either mother or kits would survive.
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Post by Applescent on Jun 22, 2018 12:03:18 GMT -5
(If anyone needs an extra character to rp with i'm happy to jump in, I have Redclaw and Frostwillow open)
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Post by Falconwing on Jun 22, 2018 12:21:08 GMT -5
(If anyone needs an extra character to rp with i'm happy to jump in, I have Redclaw and Frostwillow open) ((yes have one of them come upon Stonefall and Cloudblossom so that they can run to get Spidereye to save them.)) Stonefall returned to his mate as Rainclaw chased away the fox. Seeing his kits and mate struggling he quickly did what he could to help clean the kits. Licking them clean he placed them at her belly and looked to Cloudblossom worry in his eyes. He had never seen kits so small before. It was too early for them to have been born, he never should have taken her out of camp. Regret and worry coursed through his body as he cradled his mate and kits. "What can I do?", He meowed.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 22, 2018 12:27:41 GMT -5
The queen was barely conscious, laying sprawled in a pool of her own blood and a single kitten in not much of a better state lay curled beside her. Cloudblosssom’s flank shuddered and rolled, but the mother barely had the energy to keep her eyes open let alone try to deliver the rest of her litter. Her eyes were dull as she looked to her mate with a hoarse whimper, eyes like lead as she struggled to keep them open. “Save them, please.” She beggedweakly as her body continued to struggle desperately.
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Post by Applescent on Jun 22, 2018 12:31:10 GMT -5
(okie dokie!)
Frostwillow was out hunting by herself, she headed down toward Fawn Valley. She could tell something wasn't right as her white tussled fur began to puff out. She lifted her nose into the air and took a deep inhale, "Fox?!" she thought to herself in a panic. Mixed with the fox scent was the scent of her own clan members, she hurried and followed the scent until she came upon the scene that was unfolding. Frostwillow saw Cloudblossom in horrible pain, she quickly turned around and sped off back to camp to get help. Her paws pounding the ground as she ran as fast as she could. She made it into camp, bursting through the entrance. "Spidereye?!" She called out loudly as she headed toward the medicine cats den, her blue eyes wide and her heart racing.
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Jun 22, 2018 12:58:26 GMT -5
Hornetstrike's ears had perked, excitement and satisfaction filling the large she-cat. She dipped her head to the medicine cat. "It would be an honor." She meowed, smothering her sense of success with a sober tone. At the call from Frostwillow, her head turned sharply. What has happened now? Surely there wasn't more injured warriors already? Her claws instinctively unsheathed.
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Post by Rivermagic on Jun 22, 2018 14:27:52 GMT -5
(Let me know if I have to make adjustments to the characters!)
Duskstep || 100 moons old || Tom This tom had been quite handsome in the days of his youth. Now his once glossy, thick fur, has become more matted and a dull brownish black, it almost gleams russet in the sunlight. His paws are mostly black, but have white splotches on his toes. He tries his best to maintain a muscular physique, but he has been reduced to skin and bones, so walking around has become considerably difficult for him. Still, he finds it the most easy to walk around when food or medicine becomes an incentive. His eyes are a dull yellow, that used to sparkle in the heat of raids and hunting. Nowadays, most wish that this tom would go up and meet StarClan, or at least retire from being a warrior. Duskstep is a real spitfire and a bit of a stubborn stick in the mud who is set in his own ways. Well, after living his ways as a former loner, it's a little strange to see how he was eventually taken into the clan. He has a bit of a shrewd sense of humor, maybe that is what's keeping him alive for so long. He hates any cats who treat him as if he is fragile or just a kit. He had once been capable of taking all sorts of cats on in a fight, and still has the spirit and gall to do just that. But for now, he is cranky and a bit of a grump. He has a soft spot for apprentices, as they remind him of a time of once being young and impressionable. Sometimes, if food is involved, he is known for sharing his past knowledge with younger cats. Rivermagic Rank Wanting: Senior Warrior (eventually an elder but he's got some fight left in him) Relationships: n/a Our hearts beat
Pantherfrost || 62 moons old || Tom This ambitious tom does his best to make sure he is worthy of leadership. He had been considerably reckless as he started out in life. He is quite the looker, as he has a considerable muscular build thanks to life in the clan. His fur is black, with faint bits of silver around his muzzle, paws, and ears. He may as well be a bit of a silver fox in some ways. His eyes are a deep blue, sometimes they gleam in the darkness when he's on the prowl. He is a proud and haughty individual who tries his hardest to follow the warrior code to the letter. He overthinks most of his plans and decisions, nearly to the point of him needing to scratch at trees to let loose his frustrations. He wants the best for his clan, and tries his best to strive to belong to this kind of life. The only times he will become genuinely angry with another cat, is when they try to make fun of his friends and family, and try to point out flaws in his honor. Hunting in groups is one of his favorite activities, and he looks forward to eventually training future generations of warriors when the time comes. He becomes considerably defensive as cats question who will eventually lead the clan. That is up to StarClan, and he believes that the right leader will be chosen when the time is right. Rivermagic Rank Wanting: Senior Warrior, hopefully the potential to be a leader or even a deputy Relationships: Open for crushes, mate developments, Brother to Spidereye and Smokebreeze Our hearts beat
Ravenpaw || 11 moons old || She-cat If only this she-cat was born with a sweet and caring disposition... She has the potential to become something extraordinary. The makings of a versatile warrior are set in her bones, or she is convinced of such a thing. Her physique is lithe and more or less smaller than the average build of most clan cats. Her fur is a glossy, jet black, so that helps her keep decently hidden among the foliage of the forest. Her eyes are a very pale blue, almost like pieces of the winter sky. What she lacks in size, she makes up for it in bite. Ravenpaw had to grow up fast when she realized she had to become a lot more independent. She is spiteful, vain, and a little bad-tempered when it comes to dealing with her superiors. She absolutely hates training. At times, she almost considers herself to be better than the other apprentices, as she considered herself unusual since she isn't muscular or bulky. Most times, she will try to pick fights with the other apprentices, she has yet to comprehend friendship and community. Clearly, she doesn't know how to express feelings other than with arguments and fighting. It frustrates her that she hasn't become a warrior just yet, she feels more than ready. She is a total ham when it comes to Duskstep, as he seems to be the only cat that she genuinely respects. Rivermagic Rank Wanting: Apprentice Relationships: Open for crushes, and siblings for now Our hearts beat
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Post by Falconwing on Jun 22, 2018 16:59:37 GMT -5
All accepted thanks for joining 👻videocassette👻 would you be willing to have Hornetstrike be Ravenpaws mentor? BIC: Spidereye was just about to say something else when Frostwillow came into camp yowling his name. "What now!?", He meowed grumpily under his voice and he quickly pushed past Hornetstrike and exited his den. Approaching the warrior his ears perked forwards, "What is it?"
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Jun 22, 2018 17:05:30 GMT -5
(Absolutely! They'll definitely be an interesting mentor/apprentice duo! lol )
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Post by Rivermagic on Jun 22, 2018 17:11:50 GMT -5
(Absolutely! They'll definitely be an interesting mentor/apprentice duo! lol ) ( Mwahahahahaha, mayhem will ensue, i promise! )
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Jun 22, 2018 17:13:59 GMT -5
(Absolutely! They'll definitely be an interesting mentor/apprentice duo! lol ) ( Mwahahahahaha, mayhem will ensue, i promise! ) (Hahaha excellent!)
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Post by Applescent on Jun 22, 2018 17:15:14 GMT -5
"Cloudblossom and Stonefall are stuck at Fawn Valley! There's a fox and-and I think Cloudblossom is kitting!" Frostwillow mewed, she tried to keep her voice quiet as to not scare everyone in camp. But her fearful and panicked expression was an even give away that something was horribly wrong. "I don't think Cloudblossom could move, she and Stonefall might be injured."
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Post by Rivermagic on Jun 22, 2018 17:26:55 GMT -5
( Mwahahahahaha, mayhem will ensue, i promise! ) (Hahaha excellent!) ( Heh, they're gonna be quite the pair! She's obviously open if you wanna have hornet yell at raven to come along for help or something )
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Jun 22, 2018 17:41:23 GMT -5
(Sure!)
Hornetstrike's eyes widened at the news there was a fox. If it was still out there, it might want to eat Cloudblossom's kits. Wary to not mess with the wound Spidereye had just touched up again, she rose from her seat in the medicine den and slipped out to look for her apprentice. Her tail flicked as she got the feeling her apprentice was doing nothing, and instead taking advantage of the fact that her mentor was injured. "Ravenpaw!" She called, her eyes turning toward the apprentice den.
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Post by Falconwing on Jun 22, 2018 17:49:16 GMT -5
Hearing Cloudblossoms words the dark grey tom gave a sorrowful look to his mate and a quick lick before turning his attention to the tiny unmoving kit. Doing his best to lick the kit and to warm it up, Stonefall couldn't help but cast a glance back up to mate. "Starclan help us", he meowed.
Hearing Frostwillows words Spidereye felt his heart sink for the queen. It was too early for her to have kits. The fox attack must have thrown her into early labor. "I will need some warriors, at least two, to accompany me just in case the fox is still around", he instructed to Hornetstrike. Quickly turning back to his den he assembled a small bundle of herbs and then raced back out into the camps clearing. Not stopping to wait for the others he just flicked his tail to Frostwillow to lead the way as he exited the camp and headed off in the general direction of Fawn Meadow.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 22, 2018 17:54:05 GMT -5
The tiny kit, not all that much bigger than a mouse was barely moving, its breaths were ragged and barely audible as his tiny body fought to bring oxygen to his underdeveloped lungs. Cloudblossom didnt even have the energy left in her to whimper as the second kit wrenched into the world, it not all that much healthier looking than its already born sibling.
(who would like a kit? I know me and Falcon are)
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Post by Applescent on Jun 22, 2018 17:58:11 GMT -5
Frostwillow dipped her head respectfully and bounded over to help lead the way, she tried to take the quickest path she knew of to where Cloudblossom and Stonefall were. She tried to make sure she wasn't going to fast, glancing over her shoulder every now and then to make sure Spidereye was still with her. Once the scent of fox hit her nose she slowed down, "We're close..." she mumbled, taking a few more paw steps until she caught a glimpse of the two clanmates a few tail-lengths away.
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Post by Rivermagic on Jun 22, 2018 17:59:39 GMT -5
(Sure!) Hornetstrike's eyes widened at the news there was a fox. If it was still out there, it might want to eat Cloudblossom's kits. Wary to not mess with the wound Spidereye had just touched up again, she rose from her seat in the medicine den and slipped out to look for her apprentice. Her tail flicked as she got the feeling her apprentice was doing nothing, and instead taking advantage of the fact that her mentor was injured. "Ravenpaw!" She called, her eyes turning toward the apprentice den. Ravenpaw was definitely doing nothing. After all, her mentor was injured and it wasn't like she could go out and train. It was almost nice to have the day off! She basked in the sun all day and would sneak food even if she hasn't gone on hunts. She was living like a bandit or something. She jolted awake from her nap when she heard Hornetstrike. Oh darn! She grumbled as she lumbered out, "What is it now?" She huffed.
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