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Post by Feathertalon on Apr 21, 2017 19:30:58 GMT -5
*runs away*
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Post by Feathertalon on Apr 21, 2017 19:46:47 GMT -5
There was something that Nettlemask had said that made Icetail stiffen. His ears went hot and, following that, as did his entire body. He flicked his tail in a subtle show of being embarrassed. After a moment he finally found his voice and was able to speak up. ”She’s not my mate,” he muttered slowly, carefully. Was his affection for the tortoiseshell that obvious? It must be if even Nettlemask could see it. She wasn’t his mate yet. Soon though… Soon Icetail was going to ask the big question, the question that could change his life forever. Shaking away the thought of Mothlight being his mate for now, Icetail nodded in response to the other tom’s comment. ”She’s a wonderful healer. One of the best.” He wasn’t just saying that because of his feelings for the she-cat, he was saying that because it was true. Mothlight was experienced and well-trained. She could heal like no other and was patient and kind, what a healer should be. The Clan was short on healers, but they had a lot of well trained healers. Mothlight just so happened to be one of them. ”I’m sure with the healers’ care Gingerear will recover well.” Icetail could only hope that his words would prove true for the white and ginger female. The tomcat’s attitude switched to something more serious, something more secretive. He looked at Nettlemask through narrowed eyes, a flutter of satisfaction running through him. Was the other tom just as fed up with Honeyteller as Icetail was? ”For starters, if I were omen-teller we would have already dealt with these foxes. We could either take them down with brute force or with some other way. Figure out how to poison them somehow,” he mewed with a shrug. The foxes were a problem that had to be dealt with now if the Clan wanted to avoid anymore injuries.
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Post by Rushingwolf on Apr 21, 2017 19:55:52 GMT -5
Nettlemask's ears twitched when Icetail denied his comment. "Either you're lying or the entire clan is. Word says that you asked her earlier today...but of course it could be rumors." He said with a shrug. Word spread fast in the clan, didn't everyone realize that by now? And surely Icetail remembered. Who would forget such an important thing? The Bengal tom couldn't help but agree with what Icetail said about Mothlight. She was a well-trained, experienced healer. One who was good at her job in every way. It was like she was made to be a healer, and if Nettlemask's could attest to that, then it must be true.
Straightening up, Nettlemask's shifted a bit closer to Icetail. "You might be onto something with the poisoning..." He messed, thinking for a moment. "Battle could be problematic, but if the healers were to cover death berries in rabbit scent, then maybe it would work." Of course Nettlemask's would be ready for battle if it came to that, but surely there were better ways. There were cats out with injuries and that cut down on the amount of cats able to fight, and with so many foxes out there, Nettlemask wasn't sure how well an actual battle would go.
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Post by Feathertalon on Apr 21, 2017 20:51:10 GMT -5
...What? Asked her earlier today? He had been sleeping all day, how could he have asked her? Unless… Icetail felt a sudden eruption of all sorts of emotions. There was fright, shock, excitement, anger. Just about every emotion out there the tom could feel inside his chest, swelling like a rolling tide. It was hard for him to breathe for a while, like his chest really had been flooded with water. Poppy seeds always did weird things to him. Had he actually woken up earlier? What all had he said? Apparently he had asked Mothlight to be his mate. She was his mate. His mate. Mothlight was his mate. But...he didn’t remember asking her, didn’t remember her reaction. Apparently she had agreed to be his mate, but he wanted to remember what all had happened. How out of it had he been when he asked? Icetail had wanted the question to be special and to be asked at a special time in a special place. Surely he couldn’t ask her again, not when they were mates now. Finally, Icetail snapped out of it. He shook his head. ”Yes, yes,” he muttered after a moment with a nod of his head. ”We are mates.” Saying that - finally being able to say that - made the white tomcat’s heart swell with love. For so long he dreamed of being Mothlight’s mate and now here he was, the mate of Mothlight. That feeling was the best feeling the elite could have ever experienced. But back to the serious topic of foxes. Icetail felt a smirk dance across his maw. Nettlemask was with him on this, was on his side. Perfect. ”You’re right. Poison them with deathberries...perfect." As long as the Clan made sure to clean up anything that was left after the foxes made their fatal mistake then that idea shouldn’t backfire. ”I like the way you think,” Icetail mewed with a rusty purr sounding at the end of his words. ”Honeyteller wouldn’t be smart enough to think of something like this, don’t you agree?” The elite cocked his head to the side, looking the Bengal tomcat over with his amber eyes waiting, watching, observing.
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Post by Rushingwolf on Apr 21, 2017 21:02:15 GMT -5
Nettlemask clamped his mouth shut as Icetail spoke under his breath. SO now he was admitting it? Odd... Nettlemask was quite certain that that wasn't how relationships, specifically romantic, were supposed to work. But what did he know? The tom had never had a mate, wasn't sure if he ever would, but he was okay with it. There had never been a particular she-cat that had caught his eyes, and if things continued the way they were for him, there never would be. He was fine with it, though. He had other things to worry about, more important things..
The smaller sized tom couldn't help but allow a smirk to appear on his face. Finally someone was recognizing his genius. Flicking an ear, he blinked at Icetail's question. He thought Honeyteller was wise for her years, but was she a good leader? Nettlemask had to question that. "Apparently not." He mewed, giving a small snort before continuing. "She's too far up Amberstep's tail to pay attention to the problems at paw." Nettlemask lashed his tail against the ground, relieved that he was finally able to express himself without fear. It wasn't that he hated Honeyteller, not at all. He just disagreed with how she did things, and the way Icetail was speaking, Nettlemask wasn't so sure that he would make a bad leader.
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Post by ᴊᴀʏғʀᴏsᴛ on Apr 21, 2017 22:45:44 GMT -5
(Icetail is so going to brainwash the living daylights out of Nettlemask.)
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Post by Feathertalon on Apr 21, 2017 22:52:09 GMT -5
that he is c<
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Post by ᴊᴀʏғʀᴏsᴛ on Apr 21, 2017 22:58:06 GMT -5
(I have Breezepaw and Nightstorm openn to rp if anyone wants.)
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Post by Feathertalon on Apr 21, 2017 22:58:43 GMT -5
i believe i just have cherrystorm open right now o:
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Post by Feathertalon on Apr 21, 2017 23:06:21 GMT -5
Icetail felt his whiskers twitch with satisfaction. Nettlemask would make a fine asset to his little rebellion. Would it even be considered a rebellion? Icetail was just trying to do what should have happened moons ago. He should have followed in his father’s pawsteps. He should have been the one to take the title of omen-teller. He should be Iceteller, not Icetail. Honeyteller naming him as an elite had not satisfied his thirst for power, it had only made it worse if anything. He was so much closer to achieving the goal he had dreamed of reaching since he was a mere kit. He was so close...so close...and now he had at least one cat on his side. The tomcat showed his disdain of Honeyteller and Amberstep by rolling his eyes. ”Honeyteller should leave Amberstep be. An omen-teller being with her elite in such a way? It’s unprofessional. For all we know Honeyteller is grooming Amberstep to be the next omen-teller despite what our ancestors say. Or perhaps our dear omen-teller is pushing aside her duties as leader by distracting herself with possible romance. We need a leader who knows to balance their love life and Clan duties.” Icetail knew he could do that with ease. Mothlight meant the world to him, but he could push her out of his thoughts if something drastic was happening. When he needed to be a leader he would be a leader. He wouldn’t let any cat get in his way when a leader was needed by their Clan.
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Post by ᴊᴀʏғʀᴏsᴛ on Apr 21, 2017 23:26:37 GMT -5
(Hmm. We could have Breezepaw coming to check Icetail's wounds?)
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Post by Feathertalon on Apr 22, 2017 0:21:26 GMT -5
sure c:
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Post by ᴊᴀʏғʀᴏsᴛ on Apr 22, 2017 0:44:48 GMT -5
Gently pacing a paw onto Gingerear's injured leg, Breezepaw felt the joint that Mothlight had pushed back in place. But while bones were supposed to feel smooth, the tenderpaw could feel a slight jaggedness in Gingerear's fibula as he shifted his paw downwards. As Mothlight said, this will take some time to heal.
Then he remembered Icetail had been wounded too. Moving over to the herb storage, Breezepaw grabbed a pawful of cobwebs and padded towards the white elite, who was with Nettlemask. Greeting both of them with a dip of his head, he placed the cobwebs down and examined Icetail's wounds. The deep gash that traced his spine was plastered with bloody cobwebs.
"You're still bleeding a little," Breezepaw noted, realising that most of the blood had dried up to form a dry crust along and on the gash. He began to calculate the amount of cobweb he should be using for the rest of his wounds. This should be enough.
"How are you feeling? Is the pain still as sharp as before?"
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Post by Feathertalon on Apr 22, 2017 1:35:59 GMT -5
Out of all the things Icetail had expected, he had not expected a healer, let alone a healer tenderpaw, to come up to him. He should have thought about it considering how he was injured and all. Why wouldn’t a healer come to check on him from time to time. Pausing his conversation with Nettlemask for now, Icetail turned to eye Breezepaw. He looked the young tom over for a moment, tail twitching slowly in thought. He let out a slow sigh. His wounds didn’t hurt, not like they did the day before. He had almost forgotten about them until Breezepaw had mentioned them. A slight sting ran along his spine where the main wound was. ”Still bleeding?” He questioned with a tinge of curiosity in his voice. How could his wound that had been treated still be bleeding? ”You sure? I don’t feel any pain at all.” Icetail felt his head **** in thought. Was Breezepaw sure that there was fresh blood there and not just dried blood? Breezepaw was a healer, but he was still in training and could still make mistakes. Maybe this was just one of them.
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Post by ᴊᴀʏғʀᴏsᴛ on Apr 22, 2017 2:17:33 GMT -5
Breezepaw blinked at Icetail's comment and looked at his back wound again. Was I mistaken? There was no doubt- there was still fresh blood, but not much. Carefully removing one of the blood-soaked cobwebs that had been at the largest width of the gash, he showed the protector. "It's just this part that bleeds," he sniffed, placing a new wad of cobwebs onto the spot. "It's quite deep. Perhaps it reopened. Just let me change the cobwebs lest it gets infected."
As Breezepaw said that, he pressed the cobwebs onto the wound, making sure that it would stay there. The pressure he applied caused more blood to surface, which he dabbed at with another wad of cobweb. Good. This should be it. It shouldn't bleed any more.
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Post by Rushingwolf on Apr 22, 2017 10:30:32 GMT -5
[ *nettlemask sits and wait until healer things are done to continue talking about the impending doom he and Icetail will bring upon honeyteller* c: ]
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Post by a diamond's pearl on Apr 22, 2017 10:33:20 GMT -5
Buenos dias everyone <3
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Post by Feathertalon on Apr 22, 2017 10:37:04 GMT -5
Omg nettle Hiya, pearl c:
I'll try to reply soon ye
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Post by a diamond's pearl on Apr 22, 2017 10:39:59 GMT -5
I see things are getting pretty spicy in the rp <3
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Post by Feathertalon on Apr 22, 2017 10:41:28 GMT -5
They are they are c<
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Post by Rushingwolf on Apr 22, 2017 10:45:44 GMT -5
[ Hi^^ ]
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Post by Feathertalon on Apr 22, 2017 10:51:53 GMT -5
Hiiiiii
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Post by Rushingwolf on Apr 22, 2017 10:55:11 GMT -5
[ helloooo ]
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Post by Feathertalon on Apr 22, 2017 10:58:42 GMT -5
In the end Breezepaw knew more than Icetail when it came to wounds and herbs. The white tomcat wasn’t going to challenge the young feline over something he knew only a small amount about. He knew what poppy seeds were, knew what cobwebs were, and somewhat knew about marigold. It was used for coughs, right? Eh, the elite didn’t know. At least he knew what marigold looked like. While Breezepaw was out here checking on the white tom’s wounds, he decided to ask a simple question. ”What’s your opinion on Gingerear’s leg?” If two healers, even if one was still in training, thought her leg may never heal right, then what were the odds that it healed correctly? Icetail wanted to know if Gingerear could still be a usable warrior later on. Once he had asked his question he turned his gaze toward Nettlemask. Perhaps that was something he would like to know as well. He’s the first cat to truly take interest in my idea. I want him around.
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Post by Rushingwolf on Apr 22, 2017 11:08:53 GMT -5
Nettlemask watched the two cats in silence, ears perked and tail wrapped around his paws. He had taken an interest in what Icetail had said about Honeyteller and Amberstep, but with Breezepaw around, the protector knew better than to respond. With the way Icetail was acting, it was evident that this was something he wanted hidden. For now.
Catching Icetail's look, Nettlemask looked at the tom with an unreadable stare, tail thumping against the ground. It was evident the tom was beginning to become impatient with the break in their conversation, but he chose to stay. If Icetail wanted him around, he would be there. He had to respect his elites, after all.
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Post by Feathertalon on Apr 22, 2017 14:51:22 GMT -5
sorry for the poof omg im at work now but ye /probably gonna reply after storm does again
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Post by Rushingwolf on Apr 22, 2017 14:54:09 GMT -5
[ it's okay i wasn't here omg
Okey^^ ]
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Post by Feathertalon on Apr 22, 2017 14:54:25 GMT -5
oh omg oops |D
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Post by Rushingwolf on Apr 22, 2017 14:57:01 GMT -5
[ oh no it's okay omg i just meant don't feel bad for poofing xD ]
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Post by Feathertalon on Apr 22, 2017 14:59:04 GMT -5
okey yes yes
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