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Post by Stealthfire on Dec 6, 2019 11:37:58 GMT -5
νσι∂ Falconwing"That's good. If we don't catch up to him first, he'll find them instead," Duskfern commented to Aspenleap. She was put at ease to learn of the warriors' watch over the camp, especially trusting her sister's experience to let nothing pass them by. However, Duskfern then remembered her warning to the loner, I can't make any promise for your safety if you're by clan cats found again. Especially if I'm not with them. Sorrelstep was exactly the type of clanmate Duskfern had in mind, a cat certain of her own abilities, and too bold to be able to deescalate a fight. If that threatened tom and Sorrelstep crossed paths, Duskfern was sure both sides would be hurt, or worse. At Timberstar's urgent command, Pinenose raced off, his paws mindlessly obeying the scent's direction as it grew stronger with each stride. --- 𝚜𝚑𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚞𝚗Runningpaw paused grooming his whiskers. "That's a very good question, Shadowpaw," he meowed. "Moss Hollow. I have no scars because, lucky for the creature, it didn't need to come to a fight. I just looked at it like this!" In a flash, he puffed his thick coat and arched his back, screeching loudly to startle his listeners. "And it ran so fast I didn't even bother to chase it down." He laughed, and began to lick his fuzzy tufts of fur back down.
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Post by Falconwing on Dec 6, 2019 11:43:59 GMT -5
☆☆☆ ANNOUNCEMENT ☆☆☆
《Okay everyone I am updating the front pages including the allegiances and relationships. If there is anything that I missed please let me know. Also are there any crushes that Im missing. So far the only ones I know about are Fallowleaf and Pinenose.
Also we are in need of a Medicine Cat ASAP!》
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Post by Stealthfire on Dec 6, 2019 12:11:05 GMT -5
[ Falconwing I have a medicine oc we could use for the time being if you'd like, that way we can take care of Jagg/Sorrel/Fallow injuries? Then if anyone wants to make a medicine cat I'm happy to have him die off for drama since I already have deputy! ]
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Post by Falconwing on Dec 6, 2019 12:15:17 GMT -5
[ Falconwing I have a medicine oc we could use for the time being if you'd like, that way we can take care of Jagg/Sorrel/Fallow injuries? Then if anyone wants to make a medicine cat I'm happy to have him die off for drama since I already have deputy! ] 《Sounds perfect! A medicine cat dying would he awesome dramatics for the clan! νσι∂ your Shadowpaw looks alot like Rushpaw maybe they could be siblings with Cavegrowl as their father. 》
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Post by Stealthfire on Dec 6, 2019 13:01:42 GMT -5
Stoatheart || 50 moons || Tom Rank: Medicine Cat Description: Stoatheart is a brown tom with a white chest, underbelly and face, giving him the same colourations as his animal namesake. He shares little in appearance with his sisters, and even has unusual grey eyes further distancing him. Personality: Just like his looks, his personality has little to do with his littermates. He is an idealist, and his overly compassionate spirit can marr his clear judgement. For this reason, Stoatheart never had any chance as a warrior. Stoatheart always sees the best in cats, but can be far too trusting. He is dutiful enough to give his leader StarClan's wisdom, but otherwise dislikes involving himself in clan decisions or conflict. Also include any mates, crushes, kin, or kits: Brother of Duskfern and Sorrelstep Other: Tangled Hearts
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Post by νσι∂ on Dec 6, 2019 13:30:52 GMT -5
Falconwing (( working on a reply right now ~ i could make a medicine cat, or medicine cat apprentice? also, yes, that sounds great! i didn't realize how alike they appeared. ^^ ))
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Post by Stealthfire on Dec 6, 2019 13:38:44 GMT -5
[ νσι∂ you could do a med cat apprentice which could be already a full medicine cat? Then we can have Stoatheart meet his end quite soon? Falconwing I know on the plot it says there's a group of rogues, he could be killed by them while gathering herbs? or any suggestions haha]
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Aromantic
𝚜𝚑𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚞𝚗
gojo. that is all.
Pronouns: she/her, they/them
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Post by 𝚜𝚑𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚞𝚗 on Dec 6, 2019 15:38:41 GMT -5
SoftfeatherStealthfire νσι∂ The warrior didn't seem to be very convinced, but she allowed Runningpaw to boast about his fox experience. She gave a snicker at both apprentices as the warrior finally settled. She laid down, settling her paws under her and her bushy tail resting at her side. "I'm sure that fox will not come back," she commented, chuckling a little. "I've ran into a few foxes in my apprentice days. I even knew someone named at a fox."
//anyone willing to interacting with archfoot :0
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Post by νσι∂ on Dec 6, 2019 15:39:05 GMT -5
Atlas || 27 moons || tom Rogue Atlas is a lean tom who is a bit taller than the average feline but his size has never really bothered him. As his name implies, he has a golden-red pelt with a soft white muzzle. His two front paws and tail tip are also white. His tabby stripes are a darker reddish-brown but lighten on his legs. There is a jagged scar down his left shoulder from a fight with a hawk. He has a pair of big bluish-green eyes. Atlas has always thought on his feet and jumped into situations without much consideration to the consequences. This has gotten him into some interesting situations over the seasons. He has a strong sense of self and is strong-willed enough to stand up for his beliefs. He's not one to back down easily from anything. His charismatic, borderline flirtatious personality allows him to get along quite well with others. Atlas hates to be alone and he will often avoid any situation that leads him to be separated from a group. Though he flirts openly with most she-cats it's actually very difficult for him to open up fully. He has a sensitive side that he keeps buried deep down inside. Once he lets another feline in though, he is loyal to the core. No mate or crush yet. Open to family Tangled Hearts Picture
Rosewind || 22 moons || she-cat Medicine Cat Apprentice Rosewind is a delicate boned she-cat with a long, willowy build. Her coat is mainly ginger with darker grayish brown patches across her back and flanks, as well as one between her ears on her forehead. Her muzzle, throat, chest, and underbelly are all white. She has a pair of deep blue eyes. Her right hind leg is stiff and slightly twisted, due to a break she had when she got stuck in a two-leg trap when she was young. The wound never really healed quite right and so it causes her chronic pain. She also walks with a noticeable limp. Rosewind has always been an independent feline, she likes being able to fix her own problems and stand on her own four paws. This also means that she doesn't know how to lean on others when she needs help, which can lead to her taking on more stress than necessary. She's intelligent and a decent problem solver which aids her in her duties as a medicine cat. Rosewind isn't the type to hold grudges really and easily forgives those who have wronged her, which can lead to her looking a bit naive. Her compassionate nature makes her unable to sit idly by when other creatures are in pain, whether it be physical or emotional. Rosewind is always trying to make herself useful and though she didn't originally want to be a medicine cat, she is dedicated to the path she walks now. No mate or crush, though that would be interesting. Open to family ~ Tangled Hearts Picture (( i hope that these are okay? i know we have to have even genders, so Tigerstreak was born. i'm sorry it took so long, i struggle with making characters sometimes. ))
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Post by Falconwing on Dec 6, 2019 15:59:35 GMT -5
[ νσι∂ you could do a med cat apprentice which could be already a full medicine cat? Then we can have Stoatheart meet his end quite soon? Falconwing I know on the plot it says there's a group of rogues, he could be killed by them while gathering herbs? or any suggestions haha] [ νσι∂ you could do a med cat apprentice which could be already a full medicine cat? Then we can have Stoatheart meet his end quite soon? Falconwing I know on the plot it says there's a group of rogues, he could be killed by them while gathering herbs? or any suggestions haha] Stealthfire νσι∂ Perfect! Exactly what I was thinking. As for Tigerstreak you could maybe turn him into a rogue thats apart of the group. I also have a character rogue, Nova.
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Post by Falconwing on Dec 6, 2019 16:07:19 GMT -5
Falconwing When the loner's pressure was knocked away, Sorrelstep's jaw ached fiercely from her hold on him. Her tense body unfolded from its position of defense and stretched into readiness for an attack. But by the time the warrior came to Fallowleaf's aid, the tom was no longer hissing and lashing. "Fallowleaf, are you alright?" she asked. Sorrelstep watched carefully as Fallowleaf prodded him with claws. She felt raked lines of blood begin to trickle and soak into her fur. "Quickly. Let's get him into camp. If he's still breathing then, we can properly guard him there until Timberstar returns. He may not be laying like this for long." Luckily their spat had occurred so close to the camp entrance that Sorrelstep didn't yet need to worry about whatever injuries this tom had inflicted on her. With very little distance to carry him, Sorrelstep winced and took hold of him by the scruff of his neck. Still stunned by the battle coming to an abrupt end Fallowleaf had to give her head a shake before releasing the toms sandy pelt and helping Sorrelstep drag him into camp. Thankfully they didnt have to go far and within moments they were maneuvering through the tangle of vines that covered the camps entrance. "Lets put him in that hollow next to the elders den", she suggested trying to thibk of the best and safest place to put him. The little hollow that she spoke of was practically a shallow cave that jutted into the rock wall that made up one of the camp egdes it was narrow enough for only one cat to go in and out of at a time so if there were two cats near by guarding there would be no escape for the tom.
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Post by Falconwing on Dec 6, 2019 16:14:25 GMT -5
Timberstar raced after Pinenose with Cavegrowl ans the rest of the patrol at his heels. Hopefully they would make it to the camp in time to protect it from the unknown intruder. In an odd way the clan leader was thankful that the clan was without kits at the moment. The last thing that he could image would having to deal with their kits being stolen. Though a very rare ordeal, the large brown tom always manage to think of every possibility.
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Otterheart was grooming his pelt just outside the warriors den listening to the apprentices and Softfeather converse when there was an odd commotion at the camps entrance. At first all he could see was the hind end of Sorrelstep and then to his dismay the body of a tan tom, followed by Fallowstep. They all looked like there had been a scuffle and Otterheart jumped to his paws and raced in their direction. "What happened!? Are we under attack?" He questioned his icy blue eyes wide and darting from the trio to the camps entrance.
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Post by Stealthfire on Dec 6, 2019 16:34:59 GMT -5
[Thoughts on Sorrelstep taking the side of the rogues? Would definitely develop it more, She's very competitive w/Duskfern and dislikes most of her decisions, also a bit of a warmonger. I figure finding out she let Jagg go into their territory would be a major falling out] Falconwing "That's the perfect place," Sorrelstep agreed. She mustered her remaining strength to drag the limp tom to Fallowleaf's suggestion. "I'll find Stoatheart right now," she told her, and swiftly turned to scan for her brother. As she moved, she felt her wounds throb fiercely, stopping her short. "Actually," she winced, "Will you go and fetch him, or Rosewind? I'll stay here with this one." It was always difficult for others to tell Sorrelstep how badly she was injured given how easily blood camouflaged into her pitch black fur. Hopefully, she thought, she would need little more than cobweb on them. At a time like this, Sorrelstep hated to think of being incapable. --- 𝚜𝚑𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚞𝚗 νσι∂ Runningpaw's eyes widened. "You have?" he wondered at Softfeather. "I'm far happier with my name. Foxes smell," he spoke bluntly. Runningpaw was a simple cat with plain views, and because of this he had nearly entirely forgotten about the events of the day by chatting with Shadowpaw and Softfeather. That was until he noticed commotion entering the camp. "What's that?" he asked the two cats. "Is Timberstar's patrol back?" But he didn't hear the amount of cats on Timberstar's patrol.
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Post by Stealthfire on Dec 6, 2019 16:45:19 GMT -5
[whoops my last post is timeline messy I'll fix it here] FalconwingSorrelstep watched as Otterheart approached them. "No, everything's under control," she replied to the tom, "We found this loner right next to the camp's entrance, btu he attacked us before we could learn anything about him." She looked at the motionless sandy pelt. For the first time after all the excitement, she began to wonder who he even was. She noticed his paw pads were scuffed and sore, and remembering the wild look in his eyes, she guessed he had not been comfortably waiting for a chance to attack. If so, why had a patrol not caught him sooner? "We need to find Stoatheart and Rosewind, maybe we'll never get to ask him any questions after all." Sorrelstep licked her flank slowly, but found the pain too great.
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Post by νσι∂ on Dec 6, 2019 16:48:40 GMT -5
(( alright, i've changed Tigerstreak to Atlas, a rogue. Rosewind is okay right? edit; fixed Shadowpaw's response! ))Aspenleap || no one in particular As the patrol takes off, Aspenleap brings up the rear. Her tracking abilities aren't as great as Pinenose and Duskfern so she didn't really have anything to offer in that respect. She pushed herself faster, her paws pounding against the earth. When it came to the Fallen Oak, she didn't hesitate to leap up onto the slippery surface. Her claws instantly latched into the bark and she made it across as quick as possible while still keeping herself safe. The last thing the clan needed was a cat falling into the stream when there was a potential intruder. Shadowpaw || 𝚜𝚑𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚞𝚗 & Falconwing & Stealthfire The dark furred apprentice flattened his ears in pretend fear when Runningpaw let out his noisy screech. He rolled his eyes to Softfeather, trying to be discreet before looking up at the brown tabby. "That's incredible, Runningpaw. Sorry I ever doubted you," he replied. Though his words were a bit sarcastic, he didn't mean any harm by it. He enjoyed his den-mate's story if nothing else. Shadowpaw's ears perked at Softfeather's claim, eager to hear the story. He chuckled at Runningpaw's comment about his name, silently agreeing with him. Then he frowned and shrugged, glancing to the entrance, "Maybe?" Shortly after he responded Sorrelstep and Fallowleaf entered the camp. There was a light brown cat between them and they all appeared a little worse for wear. Instantly the tom leaped to his paws, his shoulder fur bristling. He ran to his mentor's side, his yellow tinted eyes suspicious and locked on the loner. He relaxed slightly when Sorrelstep explained the situation a bit. "I can go find one of them?" he offered.
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Post by νσι∂ on Dec 6, 2019 16:55:25 GMT -5
(( had to fix Shadow, sorry! ))
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Post by Stealthfire on Dec 6, 2019 17:04:05 GMT -5
νσι∂ Runningpaw, not wanting to be left behind, scurried after Shadowpaw, settling behind the older tom and his mentor. Sorrelstep's exhausted green gaze fell on the dark apprentice beside Otterheart. "Yes, Shadowpaw. And do so quickly, this is very serious," she sternly replied. Runningpaw disliked the tone in Sorrelstep's voice, it was heavy and not encouraging or brave like it was when she showed them battle moves. He peered around Shadowpaw and Otterheart to see that Sorrelstep's pelt looked misshapen and sticky. "I'll go with you, Shadowpaw!" he quickly meowed, not wanting to be left with the serious warriors, much less the tom laying behind them, who, to Runningpaw, looked perhaps dead.
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Aromantic
𝚜𝚑𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚞𝚗
gojo. that is all.
Pronouns: she/her, they/them
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Post by 𝚜𝚑𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚞𝚗 on Dec 6, 2019 17:04:47 GMT -5
SoftfeatherStealthfire νσι∂ Falconwing She was about to continue on with her story, but she was quick to see Otterfur head over to the entrance. She noticed the rogue and then immediately stood, suspicious of this new cat. Her brother came padding into the camp and took her side, his golden eyes narrowed. The warrior watched as Shadowpaw went to his mentor, before she growled. She wasn't going to ask anything as she was sure that Timberstar would say something. Archfoot was saying nothing, probably waiting as well.
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Post by νσι∂ on Dec 6, 2019 17:15:34 GMT -5
Shadowpaw || Stealthfire The dark tabby flinched at the stern tone, like Runningpaw unused to it coming from Sorrelstep. He nodded a sharp affirmative, understanding that this was a serious situation and needed to be dealt with accordingly. "Come on Runningpaw, we'll check the Medicine Den first," Shadowpaw murmured quietly, turning towards the cave that housed Stoatheart and Rosewind. He padded into the entry, letting his eyes adjust to the dim light. "Stoatheart? Rosewind? Sorrelstep and... a loner are hurt," he finally admitted, unsure what to call the hurt stranger. (are they in the den or out gathering herbs? wanted to know before i made Rosewind reply)
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Post by Stealthfire on Dec 6, 2019 17:15:53 GMT -5
[ 𝚜𝚑𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚞𝚗 sorry forgot to respond about Archfoot, since he's on the Timberstar patrol Dusk can interact until they reach camp soon! ] Pinenose knew the loner was close, his acrid, unfamiliar scent surrounded him now. He did not slow down, with his leader, deputy, and fellow warriors behind him he had no fear of the tom. But with each stride Pinenose took without seeing him, his worry grew. Soon, they would be no space left between their patrol and camp. Duskfern prayed to StarClan that Pinenose's trail would completely veer off away from camp at some point, but the brown tom raced on toward camp. The vigilant she-cat dropped her pace to take up the rear of the patrol behind the warriors. Even at this speed, with the threat straight ahead, Duskfern's paranoia of her full surroundings didn't diminish.
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Post by Stealthfire on Dec 6, 2019 17:21:42 GMT -5
[ νσι∂ Ah yes I was going to confirm with you as well! Let's have them in the den so]
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Post by Falconwing on Dec 7, 2019 1:29:16 GMT -5
☆Timberstar☆ It wasnt long and they were mere bounds from the camps entrance and the scent of fresh blood caught in his nostrils. Oh no! Eyes wide taking in the landscape around them he notices a couple scraps of fur. "Pinenose follow the scent take Cavegrowl with you. Archfoot, Aspenleap circle the camp make sure nothing else is in the area and reptot back to camp. Duskfern with me to camp. Move out!" His orders were clear and now was not the time for hesitation. Timberstar ran onwards leaving the rest to follow orders. The clan leader needed to make sure the camp hadn't been infiltrated and he wanted his deputy at his side. Leaving Pinenose with Cavegrowl, a solid fighter, and Archfoot and Aspenleap to secure the camps perimeter the clan leader felt confident enough in his warriors to know they should be fine. Rushing through the camps entrance tail high, ears pricked and eyes scanning his surroundings he found the main commotion to be coming from near the elders den. "Sorrelstep, Fallowleaf! Whats happened?!" He questioned in a worried tone when he saw that the camp guards were within camp intead of outside of it.
¤Otterheart¤ A loner having attacked camp?! That didnt quite sound right yet here was an unconscious loner laying in Tangleclans camp. "I stand guard with you" he meowed more than willing to back up his clanmate in protecting his clan. His blue eyes scanned over Sorrelstep and found it to be wet and tousled looking, and the scent of blood coming from her made his ears flick uncomfortably. "Are you okay?" He questioned, his tone laced with worry for the warrior. She didn't have much time to respond when Timberstar rushed into cqmp and straight for them.
《Yes all new characters have been accepted, Stoatheart could be out of camp and Rosewind in the corner of camp somewhere or in the medicats den. Having Sorrelstep turn against Duskfern sound good, animosity between the sisters should help create conflict for the RP. 》
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Post by Falconwing on Dec 7, 2019 1:38:42 GMT -5
¤Cavegrowl¤ Nodding Cavegrowl moved to Pinenoses side and began to sniff around the area. He could recognize the scents of Fallowleaf and Sorrelstep... mostly Sorrelstep and the rouge. The scent of blood was obvious and he couldnt help but worry about the two she-warriors. "Which way did they go after this?" He questioned curiously after he had finished investigating the area of the kerfuffle.
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Post by Stealthfire on Dec 7, 2019 7:47:06 GMT -5
νσι∂ Runningpaw trailed after his denmate tentatively. He stopped at the entrance to the medicine cat den while Shadowpaw called out to Stoatheart and Rosewind. Runningpaw stifled a sneeze when a warm waft of drying plants hit him. The fluffy tabby hoped neither of the medicine cats would ask him to help bring herbs over to the injured cats, they made his nose prickle and he was ignorant of their names and uses. Runningpaw decided to continue following Shadowpaw's actions, though he wished he could prove himself more in this situation after how little he did at the thunderpath. --- Falconwing Sorrelstep nodded at Otterheart's help guarding the loner, but avoided the warrior's question to her. She then saw Timberstar and her sister racing toward them. "Fallowleaf and I are alright. I'm cut but still walking," she reported. "I don't know if he will be though." Sorrelstep motioned with her head to the tom at her feet. "Loner. We only just caught him before he reached camp, he looked exhausted, and crazed. He just attacked, never spoke to us. I'm not sure which direction he came from yet, but he seems to have been on his own, and maybe he-" She stopped speaking. The news didn't seem to be shocking, Duskfern's face was turned to Timberstar, her mind elsewhere as if she had already thought of something else. "What have I missed?" Sorrelstep questioned, "I know I'm guessing, but I think I could still track his path-" Duskfern spoke up, "He came from the thunderpath. Alone. The monsters pushed him over." Sorrelstep fell silent, and nodded her head to the new information. Clearly, they had picked up his trail as well. But why did Duskfern know so much about his path? Sorrelstep had nothing left to tell them, and so she watched between Timberstar and Duskfern, trying to piece together all that had occurred outside of camp. --- Pinenose circled the area with Cavegrowl, nose high in the air to catch the direction of the loner, or his clanmates. With his head held above his shoulders, Pinenose remembered he had not even looked at his surroundings since they had stopped. Focusing from his nose to his eyes, he looked down. "Cavegrowl," he called the senior warrior, "Look at this." His scent trail was no longer needed to find their direction. In front of Pinenose was a deep trail of dirt, dark streaks of blood lining it. "Some cat was dragged away. Maybe they didn't survive the fight," he thought aloud in fear. He loped ahead, following the marks, and paused to scent again. "All of their scents are still together moving forward."
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Post by νσι∂ on Dec 7, 2019 9:51:13 GMT -5
Shadowpaw || Stealthfire Out of the corner of his eye, Shadowpaw spots movement and turns his head towards the back of the nest. The feline limps forward, identifying herself as Rosewind rather than Stoatheart. The ginger and white she-cat was covered in a pungent sap, leading the apprentice to believe that she had been working on some sort of poultice before they'd barged in. "Sorrelstep and a loner?" the young medicine cat asked, her ears flattened in shock. She didn't pause but a moment before spinning around and grasping some light green leaves. Her gaze lingered on a yellow flowering plant, "Shadowpaw, can you grab that herb? And Runningpaw, there are some cobwebs over there" to which she pointed with her tail "can you wrap some around your paw?" her voice was muffled by the dandelion leaves but she hoped the two toms got the point. Shadowpaw understood enough, rushing forward to grasp the yellow flowers in his maw. The scent was strong and the taste was a bit bitter he knew now was not the time to complain. Aspenleap || 𝚜𝚑𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚞𝚗 The fluffy furred feline turned to Archfoot after Timberstar had continued on to camp. "Do you want to split up and meet around the back of the camp?" she asked, shuffling her paws. She wasn't normally so indecisive but today had more than thrown her off. Aspenleap was anxious to get to the bottom of his loner situation and make sure that her clan-mates were safe. Her nose stung with the scent of blood and her mind whirled with all the possibilities of what could have caused it.
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Post by Stealthfire on Dec 7, 2019 10:05:21 GMT -5
νσι∂Runningpaw sighed with relief to see Rosewind emerge, he couldn't imagine having to leave camp to search for them. He noticed the she-cat's surprise at their news, but was interested by the quickness with which she sprung into action. Runningpaw had never encountered a cat from outside the clan in the flesh, much less an injured one right there in their camp. The young tom wasn't sure how medicine cats were supposed to react when asked to heal a clanless cat who had attacked one of their own, but Rosewind seemed doubtless, ordering them immediately. Cobweb, Runningpaw thought, That's something I can definitely do, no sneezing. He pattered over to where she had motioned and began winding the sticky material in great wads around his paw, hobbling over to Shadowpaw when ready.
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Post by νσι∂ on Dec 7, 2019 10:24:21 GMT -5
Rosewind || Stealthfire Seeing that the two apprentices had done as she asked, Rosewind swiftly left the cave and headed straight for Sorrelstep and the wounded stranger. The light furred tom was definitely hurt worse than her clan-mate, struggling to survive it appeared. "Sorrelstep, what are your injuries?" Rosewind asked quickly, her tail lashing behind her but her eyes locked on the loner. Carefully she edged forward, brushing a delicate paw along the stranger's flank, relieved when she could feel his flanks rising and falling. "Shadowpaw and Otterheart, please chew that goldenrod into a paste. Runningpaw, be patient, we'll need those cobwebs after the herbs are applied," she made sure to keep her tone calm but firm. Inside the young medicine cat was panicking a bit, seeing as Stoatheart was off collecting herbs at the moment. She set down a few of the dandelion leaves and began chewing the others, used to the strange tang of the juices. Shadowpaw padded to his mentor's side and dropped the herbs at his feet. He grabbed a mouthful of the goldenrod and began chewing, wincing as the bitter taste spread across his tongue. Still, he dutifully chewed, trying to ignore the urge to spit out the foul-tasting plants.
(( can i get an idea of the wounds i'm working with for jagg? ))
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Aromantic
𝚜𝚑𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚞𝚗
gojo. that is all.
Pronouns: she/her, they/them
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Post by 𝚜𝚑𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚞𝚗 on Dec 7, 2019 11:51:36 GMT -5
Archfootνσι∂ The brown tabby looked to Aspenleap as he padded over to her. He could feel that something wasn't real right. He wondered if his sister was alright and wanted to see her as quickly as possible. "I'm fine with that," he meowed. "We would cover more ground if we do that." He than lashed his tail. "Let's just hope nothing too bad happened.."
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Post by AlphaWolves on Dec 7, 2019 13:18:03 GMT -5
Blackheart || 46 moons || Tom Warrior Blackheart is a long thick fur Smokey black Tom with a long fluffy tail. His eyes are a deep shade of amber and has a long scar that runs down through his left eye. His left ear is also cut halfway down the middle from a fight with a fox. His long limbs help him have better advantages with climbing while his muscular build tends to slow down his movements a little. Make no mistake though, despite his slower moves he is an fitting opponent in battle. His thick fur helps defend against most cold weather and attacks however in the heat of summer he uses most of his energy trying to stay cool. As his name states he tends to be distant and cold towards other cats at first. Despite that he is fiercely loyal to his clan and would jump in first to protect any clan mate. If you’re able to get past his grumpy attitude you’ll find he is actually nice and kinda funny to be around. Other- tangled hearts Picture -
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Post by νσι∂ on Dec 7, 2019 13:43:41 GMT -5
Aspenleap || 𝚜𝚑𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚞𝚗 "I hope so too, Archfoot," she replied softly, her light green gaze lingering on the entrance to camp. Aspenleap was anxious to make sure her clan-mates were safe but also knew that she had to make sure any more intruders weren't around. Nodding to herself, she forced a thin smile at the tom before mewing a farewell. "I'll meet you around back," she called before dashing off to the left side of camp. She made herself slow down after a few steps and take in all the scents around her. She couldn't smell any unusual scents but continued to be cautious.
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