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Post by βΎΡΞ·ΟΟzΡβ½ on Jun 29, 2019 10:54:52 GMT -5
"Well Seedpaw wasn't sure about the extent of it, she said I'd have to wait...or something like that." He gave a small shrug and laughed. He then winced in pain, letting a short hiss out too. "Sorry, it just hurts a lot. That Lynx did a number on us, though I'm sad to say I think I got the least of the blows..well besides maybe Bumblekit. Lucky kit, Littlepoppy deserves a whole moons worth of fresh-kill for what he did for her." He never really took into consideration all the things the permanent queen did for the clan but now he realized it was a position that should be met with high respect.
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Post by βΎΡΞ·ΟΟzΡβ½ on Jun 29, 2019 10:57:01 GMT -5
"Ashpelt, hmm that'd be a wise decision sure...though I haven't seen him in a while. He's not a prisoner either, just...a...cat who fell outside our camp." She didn't know how to put it, especially to a kit. She shrugged her shoulders and moved to lick her chest fur. "Don't you have a game of moss ball to attend to Honeykit? Or uh..something?"
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Post by owlspots on Jun 29, 2019 11:00:52 GMT -5
Waspwing admired Snaketooth's nonchalance, in a strange way; if it had been her in his position she probably wouldn't be so calm about the whole situation. "It certainly looks like it," she commented at his expression of pain, "but you might get a cool scar out of it." She grinned, hoping to ease a smile out of her friend. At his mention of Littlepoppy, Waspwing glanced over Snaketooth's shoulder at the medicine den where the permanent queen was likely still resting. "How is he? He looked pretty bad when you brought him in." She couldn't imagine how terrifying the situation must've been for him, considering he had very little warrior training at the most basic level, and having to fend of a lynx would be no easy feat even for a cat as strong as Ashpelt.
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Post by owlspots on Jun 29, 2019 11:03:56 GMT -5
Honeykit nodded slowly, his eyes flickering briefly to Fawnstep before back to the stranger, with whom he was slightly captivated. It wasn't often they had strange cats in camp, after all! "Oh, yeah!" he remembered, turning his head to see if his mossball was still where he'd left it. But strangely, it was gone. "Uh, I think I've lost my ball," he admitted with a frown, "do you know where I can get another one? Ma said I need to stop taking moss from the nursery, because I keep losing it." He shuffled his paws anxiously, the fur along his shoulders spiking up a little.
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Post by βΎΡΞ·ΟΟzΡβ½ on Jun 29, 2019 11:04:02 GMT -5
"Not...well." He admitted, letting a small sigh escape. He wasn't sure how else to put it, the tom wasn't looking very well when they brought him here, he just hoped he would be able to walk again. He winced again but this time not from pain, from remembering how it looked when he stumbled upon Littlepoppy and the Lynx. It was still freshly burned into his mind, he shook his head and tried to put on a small smile. "I'm sure he will be okay in the long run though, I'm just glad he's here with us now."
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Post by βΎΡΞ·ΟΟzΡβ½ on Jun 29, 2019 11:05:48 GMT -5
Fawnstep huffed, looking to the warrior's den with a small bit of sadness. "Go take a small, and I mean it very small, piece from my bedding Honeykit to play with. Do not tell Shadefang I told you this, I don't need to hear how I gave up a piece of a moss to kit." It was half truth, she really just didn't want to hear how nice she was to the kit, how she secretly liked them.
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Post by Meep on Jun 29, 2019 11:09:58 GMT -5
Alarmed by the strange stillness of the warrior Owltuft gently shook him.His first guess would've been Fleetfall had passed out from the loss of blood.Now it was unsettling how he was unresponsive."Poppy seeds are not going be helpful."Exiting the warrior den he hurried across the clearing to the medicine den.His guilty conscience was chewing away at him . Now he regretted snapping on Fleetfall. Stumbling around he dug around the storage mumbling to himself the herbs he needed.He paused looking up"Seedpaw Fleetfall is not waking up,and I don't know what to do".
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Post by owlspots on Jun 29, 2019 11:14:01 GMT -5
Waspwing couldn't help but gulp at Snaketooth's tone, her eyes full of worry as she stared into the gloomy entrance of the medicine den. "I hope you're right," she murmured, her tail-tip twitching anxiously, "Owltuft and Seedpaw can only do so much." She didn't mean to be so negative, but she figured there wasn't much point in abetting false hope.
"So..." she mewed, feeling obliged to change the subject now that a semi-awkward silence was beginning to settle in, "how are things going between you and Robinsong? Have you seen her at all since you got back?"
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Post by βΎΡΞ·ΟΟzΡβ½ on Jun 29, 2019 11:16:00 GMT -5
He shook his head once more. "No I haven't, though I'm not sure I want her to see me like this. It must be an...eyesore." He smirked, loving his little play on words as he nudged Waspwing. If there was one thing Snaketooth was good at, it was making things less...sad. Kind of, he could at least try.
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Post by owlspots on Jun 29, 2019 11:21:40 GMT -5
Honeykit brightened immediately, letting out a small happy trill. "Thank you Fawnstep! I won't tell, I promise!" he chirped. He dashed off towards the warriors' den, his tail high in the air. Once he reached the entrance he poked his head inside, peering around the den to see if anybody was in there. There are so many scents in here! I know what Fawnstep smells like, but how am I supposed to find her nest? He shuffled his paws nervously, hoping that somebody would be inside the den to help him.
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Post by owlspots on Jun 29, 2019 11:27:19 GMT -5
Waspwing guffawed - much louder than she had intended. She immediately slapped her tail over her mouth, her eyes widening in embarrassment at the sound that came out of her. "Your puns are terrible," she hissed, but the grin creeping onto her face gave her amusement away. "But seriously, I doubt she'd care much. Besides, I heard from the queens that cool scars are in right now. You could go for that mysterious, rugged kind of handsome once you get to take those leaves off your face." She appreciated Snaketooth's ability to lighten the mood, even in a worrisome situation like this one. "You'll be able to tell your kits all about how you fought off a lynx, too." If she'd had eyebrows, she would've wiggled them in an almost suggestive way as the dung-eating grin on her face broadened. She had a feeling that Snaketooth and Robinsong would be delivering an announcement of that sort sometime soon, considering how close they'd been getting.
(waspwing, captain of the robinsnake ship)
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Post by owlspots on Jun 29, 2019 11:28:47 GMT -5
Seedpaw turned to Owltuft immediately at the sound of the panic in her mentor's voice. She rarely saw her mentor worked up like this, so she knew instantly that the situation must have called for it. "What do you mean he's not waking up? Is he dead?" she asked, horror creeping into her voice as she stared wide-eyed at Owltuft.
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Post by Meep on Jun 29, 2019 11:42:11 GMT -5
Owltuft shook his head,"No,no not dead but he's in a sleep like state."He frowned trying to think of all the things he was taught.Not a single remedy came to mind to wake up a sleeping cat "There's large wound on he's head that needs to be treated."Picking up some horsetail he bundled it up with wad of cobwebs.
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Post by Ziotsu on Jun 30, 2019 21:45:43 GMT -5
(im so sorry for being past my initial date when I'll be back. things kept busy and look like they are going to stay busy. I'll try to be on more often but know that I might be spotty at times due to work. Hopefully it will slow down after another few weeks)
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Post by owlspots on Jul 5, 2019 8:10:58 GMT -5
Seedpaw frowned, unable to shake the worry that had settled in the pit of her stomach. "Do you think his injury and his...current condition are linked?" she asked hesitantly. She wracked her brain for any ideas, hoping something might spring to mind that could possibly explain Fleetfall's misfortune. "Could it be blood loss?" Fleetfall had seemed to be the least injured of the patrol when they had brought Littlepoppy into the den, but she supposed that looks could often be deceiving when it came to wounds.
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Post by owlspots on Jul 5, 2019 8:17:59 GMT -5
Tigerstripe blinked open his eyes blearily, squinting in the gloom of the medicine den to make out the shapes of Seedpaw and Owltuft by the herb stores, seemingly deep in conversation. He could sense the distress of both medicine cats from his nest, and he frowned, pricking his ears curiously. Something about Fleetfall - a head wound? He's unconscious and won't wake up, but he's not dead. Strange.
When he'd been an apprentice in CedarClan, he'd heard a story from the elders about a cat who had suffered head trauma, and it had damaged his brain. He had slept for a long time, and although he had woken up, Tigerstripe could've sworn the elders said he had died shortly after. "Maybe his brain has been damaged?" he piped up with a shrug of his shoulders, "Did the elders in CedarClan ever tell you that story?"
Now, being in the medicine den for as long as he had been, Tigerstripe liked to think he'd learned a thing or two. If he'd known that breaking his legs would grant him newfound wisdom, he probably would've chucked himself off the cliff moons ago.
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Post by Protractor on Jul 5, 2019 8:19:08 GMT -5
(Hi,I'm open
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Post by Meep on Jul 7, 2019 2:09:13 GMT -5
Owltuft froze up with the herbs .βBlood loss may be another factor .βSeemingly Owltuft spun around startled when Tigerstripe spoke.βI don't remember exactly hearing those stories.His eyes flickered from Seedpaw to Tigerstripe at the new revelation.βThose stories always seemed to be tales for kits.βPondering for a moment he debated what should be done next .βIf its head trauma forcing herbs down Fleetfall throat wouldn't benefit him. His goal was to get Fleetfall up and awake not dead."Should we just let him sleep? He asked.
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Post by Meep on Jul 7, 2019 2:09:55 GMT -5
[Owltuft spun around startled when Tigerstripe spoke.βI don't remember exactly hearing those stories.His eyes flickered from Seedpaw to Tigerstripe at the new revelation.βThose stories always seemed to be tales for kits.βPondering for a moment he debated what should be done next .βIf its head trauma forcing herbs down Fleetfall throat wouldn't benefit him. His goal was to get Fleetfall up and awake not dead."Should we just let him sleep? He asked.
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Post by βΎΡΞ·ΟΟzΡβ½ on Jul 7, 2019 2:11:50 GMT -5
{Hey when things calm down we will skip a moon I promise guys ^^; sorry it's been hectic! }
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