Heterosexual
•𝑳𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒆𝒌•
"We've all got a woman faced chicken duck thing waiting for us, waiting in the bushes of love,"
Pronouns: She/Her/Little(creek)
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Post by •𝑳𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒆𝒌• on Dec 17, 2018 22:23:37 GMT -5
Rowan obeyed the medicine cat and licked his paw. It hurt and anytime he did he winced in pain. He kept licking it until his tongue went numb. Finch nodded in satisfaction, noting Rowan's obvious pain as he drew his tongue over the thorn. He waited until the tom was done, then stepped forward once more and sat down. "This is going to hurt," he warned, then with only that notice he craned his neck and bit down the end of the thorn protruding from his paw. The tom pulled the thorn from the protector's paw, then spit it out and licked the area immediately.
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Post by Jekyll on Dec 18, 2018 10:11:10 GMT -5
Rose cleaned her paws before looking around slowly. "Someone needs to check her. It isn't right... she's coughing up blood and Shimmer is clearly sick.
Glacier fought against the current until he reached Scar. Grabbing the other tom he made his way to the bank and pulled them both out, laying down as he breathed hard.
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Post by ғewp|leaf🍁 on Dec 18, 2018 10:31:02 GMT -5
“You okay?” Scar puffed, as he sat down. Shade agreed. “Shoulf Wef gef Finch fo helpf?” He asked with Violet still being carried
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Post by Jekyll on Dec 18, 2018 15:30:04 GMT -5
Rose quickly nodded. "Yeah, she needs to be looked at and her other kit needs to moved so he doesn't get sick."
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Heterosexual
•𝑳𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒆𝒌•
"We've all got a woman faced chicken duck thing waiting for us, waiting in the bushes of love,"
Pronouns: She/Her/Little(creek)
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Post by •𝑳𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒆𝒌• on Dec 18, 2018 17:48:54 GMT -5
((Will do!)) Sequoia sat underneath the shade of a large oak tree, the wind blowing softly through her fur as she enjoyed the sun. She let out a soft purr, her eyes closed in laze and relaxation. Sighing, the quiet she-cat smiled softly. Finch scowled as he realized that his supply of cobwebs was growing low, and that he would have to once again go out to collect more of these wretched ingredients. Grumbling, the usually peppy tom scanned over the stock.Dusk remained silent, as usual, watching the camp from the shadows. His eyes sharp as he examined for anything unusual, the tom glanced at his fellow felines. ((Open cats))
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Heterosexual
•𝑳𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒆𝒌•
"We've all got a woman faced chicken duck thing waiting for us, waiting in the bushes of love,"
Pronouns: She/Her/Little(creek)
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Post by •𝑳𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒆𝒌• on Dec 18, 2018 17:51:33 GMT -5
Rowan flinched and pulled his paw away,"yOU dIDn'T TelL mE iT wOUlD hUrt ThAT BaDly!" Rowan said as he cried. The medicine cat rolled his eyes, fur bristling as he yowled in surprise. "Oh come on, it's just a thorn Rowan," Finch scolded halfheartedly. He hid that he was truly amused by it through covering it up by grumpiness. "Is that all you needed?" asked the tom without much expression.
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Post by ғewp|leaf🍁 on Dec 18, 2018 18:03:11 GMT -5
Shade nodded and walked over to Finch. “Sorry to interupt, but by any chance can you take a look at Ramble?” Shade asked.
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Heterosexual
•𝑳𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒆𝒌•
"We've all got a woman faced chicken duck thing waiting for us, waiting in the bushes of love,"
Pronouns: She/Her/Little(creek)
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Post by •𝑳𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒆𝒌• on Dec 18, 2018 18:10:23 GMT -5
I'll just have to collect cobwebs later... he thought, silently sighing. Finch nodded and rose from the ground to follow Shade. "I'll be right back Rowan, try not to use that paw too much," he advised, then turned and followed after the protector. "What's the problem?"
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Post by ғewp|leaf🍁 on Dec 18, 2018 18:22:45 GMT -5
(I’m gonna make shade the leader soon.) Shade showed how Ramble had been coughing. “She might have greencough, we don’t know.”
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Post by lunamoon on Dec 18, 2018 18:25:12 GMT -5
(( Hey! Mind if I jump in for this rp? It seems like a lot of fun. ))
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Post by ғewp|leaf🍁 on Dec 18, 2018 18:40:34 GMT -5
(jump right in!)
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Post by lunamoon on Dec 18, 2018 18:58:12 GMT -5
(( Coolio ))
Dove padded back through the forest with a large vole in her mouth. The small she-cat purred softly with a mouth of feathers through her mouth. Her tail flicked back and forth happily.
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Post by Jekyll on Dec 19, 2018 11:16:17 GMT -5
Ramble managed to halt her coughing and just sat calmly, as if it hadn't even happened.
Glacier nodded quickly and looked at him. "Are you okay? You're the one who fell in."
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Post by ғewp|leaf🍁 on Dec 19, 2018 21:30:34 GMT -5
Shade walked away
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Post by ғewp|leaf🍁 on Dec 21, 2018 21:56:50 GMT -5
I'll just have to collect cobwebs later... he thought, silently sighing. Finch nodded and rose from the ground to follow Shade. "I'll be right back Rowan, try not to use that paw too much," he advised, then turned and followed after the protector. "What's the problem?" Violet approached finch. “Lets play!” She shouted.
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Heterosexual
•𝑳𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒆𝒌•
"We've all got a woman faced chicken duck thing waiting for us, waiting in the bushes of love,"
Pronouns: She/Her/Little(creek)
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Post by •𝑳𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒆𝒌• on Dec 21, 2018 22:03:27 GMT -5
Finch nodded slowly, already beginning to examine the she-cat cautiously as if searching for symptoms. When Violet approached, he frowned. "I'm busy, young one. Later?" he mumbled halfheartedly, not looking away from Ramble.
{What's the plan, do we want her to have greencough?}
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Post by ғewp|leaf🍁 on Dec 21, 2018 22:31:31 GMT -5
(It’s up to jek) Violet nodded sadly bouncing away.
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Post by Jekyll on Dec 23, 2018 10:59:39 GMT -5
So, Shimmer has greencough. Her brother is showing signs of whitecough (he doesn't have a name yet). Ramble though, she has an issue with her lungs and blood is seeping into them and so she's going to end up dying)
Ramble stayed still as the other checked her over.
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Heterosexual
•𝑳𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒆𝒌•
"We've all got a woman faced chicken duck thing waiting for us, waiting in the bushes of love,"
Pronouns: She/Her/Little(creek)
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Post by •𝑳𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒆𝒌• on Dec 23, 2018 14:17:12 GMT -5
{Will do}
Finch frowned. He'd never really experienced something like this, and it made sorrow engulf him. Ramble wasn't breathing right, and there weren't any signs of greencough on her. I don't know if I can tell her...it would break her heart, he thought, frantic on deciding what to do. "Ramble, it's going to be okay, alright? Just take it easy," lied the tom nervously. He needed to speak to Shade about this.
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Post by Jekyll on Dec 23, 2018 18:59:23 GMT -5
Ramble nodded softly before her tom-kit mewled and shifted by her side. "Take the tom to another queen. I don't want him to get sick as well. Please." She nudged him toward Finch, her eyes filled with exhaustion. The small black scrap of fur only mewled again and began moving around, trying to find the warmth of his mother again.
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Post by ғewp|leaf🍁 on Dec 23, 2018 19:07:10 GMT -5
Shade looked up at the sky fearful of what might come....'
Violet was shivering in her den. "mommy will I get sick?"
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Heterosexual
•𝑳𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒆𝒌•
"We've all got a woman faced chicken duck thing waiting for us, waiting in the bushes of love,"
Pronouns: She/Her/Little(creek)
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Post by •𝑳𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒆𝒌• on Dec 24, 2018 14:43:25 GMT -5
A sick feeling of guilt and sorrow ached in him, knowing there was a chance this kit would be motherless. He nodded slowly. "Perhaps it would be better if you stayed in the medicine den for now. That way I can keep an eye on you," Finch suggested, before gently picking up the kit in his jaws and making his way to the nursery. What have I done...
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Post by Jekyll on Dec 24, 2018 14:58:31 GMT -5
Rose looked up at her and anger flashed in her gaze. "My kit is strong and I will give up my life before I let her die. The love that I feel makes everything worth it."
Ramble nodded softly in agreement with the other.
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Heterosexual
•𝑳𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒆𝒌•
"We've all got a woman faced chicken duck thing waiting for us, waiting in the bushes of love,"
Pronouns: She/Her/Little(creek)
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Post by •𝑳𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒆𝒌• on Dec 24, 2018 15:15:48 GMT -5
Finch gently set down the kit in front of Rose, ignoring the conversation between the two. "I need you to watch him for me, Ramble is unfit to take care of him..." he insisted, a nervous edge to his tone. The clan would be shocked if she died, he needed to think of something...
{Sequoia and Dusk are open}
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Post by Jekyll on Dec 24, 2018 17:13:53 GMT -5
Rose looked up at the tom before nodding. "I'll make sure he's cared for. Has he been named yet?"
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Heterosexual
•𝑳𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒆𝒌•
"We've all got a woman faced chicken duck thing waiting for us, waiting in the bushes of love,"
Pronouns: She/Her/Little(creek)
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Post by •𝑳𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒆𝒌• on Dec 24, 2018 17:20:18 GMT -5
Finch truly wasn't sure. He didn't keep up much with the kits until they were apprentices, so he wouldn't really know of such a thing. "No, I don't believe so," the medicine cat replied hesitantly.
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Post by Jekyll on Dec 24, 2018 17:34:01 GMT -5
"That's fine. Once Ramble is better she'll name him."
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