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Post by briarfur on Dec 5, 2017 22:57:50 GMT -5
Dreamkit
The Medicine Cat grumbled as the kit came up to him. Maybe one day he would get to live in peace without cats trying to talk to him, but he doubted that would happen. Kits especially frustrated him, which was ironic considering he helped deliver most of them. He kept his eyes on his work. "Does your mother know where you are?"
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Post by rosesong on Dec 5, 2017 23:12:38 GMT -5
Dreamkit nodded. Her mother had seen her walk out of the den and had, like always, reminded her to stay inside camp. "Yup!" she squeaked looking up expectantly at Webtail "She told me to stay in camp. I am trying to stay away from my brother. He always wants to play warrior. I HATE that game." She pouted at the very mention of it.
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Post by briarfur on Dec 5, 2017 23:17:50 GMT -5
Open
Shortpaw watched the kits run off before returning to her grooming. Her ears pricked when she saw Mothstrike, and she considered going over to her mentor before seeing her talk to another cat. She would wait until she was alone and then go up to her. Perhaps she could convince her mentor to take her out to hunt or practice fighting. Maybe Hickorypaw would go too.... She shook her head to clear her thoughts.
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Post by briarfur on Dec 5, 2017 23:21:07 GMT -5
Dreamkit
((Omg she's so cute I can't handle it~))
Usually the kits ran from him when he used his gruff tone of voice. This one though, she was stubborn. "Well you'll need to learn how to fight at some point, so I suggest you put up with it." They were at peace for the moment, but that would not last forever. "Do you need something, or are you over here to bother me?"
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Post by briarfur on Dec 5, 2017 23:25:55 GMT -5
Open
Cherrypaw was enthusiastic, but he was also impatient. He was up before everybody else, so he knew that Froststar hadn't gone on a patrol. And since he wasn't out in camp, he must be asleep, or at least in his den. The apprentice wanted his mentor and leader to be well-rested, but he also wanted to...go do something. So he inched his way over towards Froststar's den. He didn't want to eavesdrop if he was up and talking to somebody, but he also wanted to know when he was awake.
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Post by rosesong on Dec 5, 2017 23:30:20 GMT -5
(haha thanks. Thats part of her charm. And Webtail will succumb to it. He will like her! The grouch.)
Dreamkit let out a little giggle, the medicine cats tone didnt bother her. She shrugged at his question "I dont know." she squeaked "Is it okay if I bother you?" she looked up at him with her big brown eyes flicking her tail expectantly
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Post by rosesong on Dec 5, 2017 23:45:33 GMT -5
Featherstep padded back into camp and dropped her catches in the freshkill pile and let out a small laugh at her apprentice just now making his way out of the apprentice den. "Hickorypaw." she meowed at the young cat "time for training. If you can drag yourself out of your nest."
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Bisexual
Cool Guy
I'm having too much fun messing with my profile y'all
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Post by Cool Guy on Dec 6, 2017 0:03:43 GMT -5
Dustwhisker sniffed. "More like 'Good afternoon,'" he corrected, noting how high the sun was in the sky. It wasn't fully noon, but it was still later than he would've expected his old friend to be sleeping. He was tempted to ask what had kept him up so late that he would sleep in like this, but decided that idle chit-chat could wait until after his report. "Everything's fine around camp." He started, noticing the slightly worried expression on Froststar's face. "This is about the older apprentices. Its around that time where they should be becoming warriors. Now, I haven't gotten the chance to speak with the other mentors about their apprentices' procress, but it might be wise to start thinking creatively, I expect nothing but the best for Stonepaw's suffix." He gave the tom a wink before moving on. "I'd also like to talk about that cat, Mosspelt. I took her out for an assessment and I do believe she's of no harm to us and I'd like to recommend her for full StormClan warrior status."
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Post by briarfur on Dec 6, 2017 0:23:24 GMT -5
Brookpaw and Thornpaw
Shortpaw paused her grooming and flicked her ear at Brookpaw. "Morning, almost afternoon. I am waiting for Mothstrike to finish her conversation, and then I want to go out hunting. I've improved quite a bit this past moon." She didn't mean to brag, but she had been very nervous to hunt when she started, and as a result, she kept messing up her timing. Luckily Mothstrike was a wonderful mentor, and the she-cat had improved quite quickly. She caught a glimpse of Thornpaw approaching and flicked her tail in greeting. "Hello Thornpaw, successful hunting?"
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Post by briarfur on Dec 6, 2017 0:32:03 GMT -5
Dreamkit ((It won't be easy, but I believe in her!))
Webtail resisted the urge to sigh at the questions. "Well that depends. You see these two leaves?" He flicked his tail at two of the leaves he was sorting, nearly identical in color, scent, and flowers. "One of these can help cure white cough. The other one can stop a heart. Now what would happen if you decided to keep talking and I, having to listen, did not pay close attention and accidentally mixed the two up? And then there was an outbreak of white cough, and I, unknowingly, gave one of the sick cats the bad plant?" He didn't care for others, true, but he did take his job seriously. He turned to catch her in his full gaze. "Does it seem like a problem if you bother me?"
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Post by rosesong on Dec 6, 2017 0:44:23 GMT -5
Dreamkit thought about this and looked from leaf to leaf before looking up at the medicine cat and squeaking "So if i bother you, cats could die." she answered slowly. She thought for a moment and then brightened when she figured out a solution "Well.... if you let me help then I wouldnt be bothering you." she meowed quite matter of factly. She knew she was only a kit but she wanted to learn. She understood that his job as medicine cat often meant the difference between life and death and she wanted to be a part of that. "Could you teach me?" she asked hopefully
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Post by briarfur on Dec 6, 2017 0:45:49 GMT -5
Dreamkit
He looked her over briefly, as if contemplating letting her help. "No." He turned his attention back to the pile he was sorting. "The last thing I need is to have to go over my work AND yours. I'm busy enough as it is." He wrapped his tail around the remaining leaves, and went back to work.
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Post by briarfur on Dec 6, 2017 0:49:27 GMT -5
Thornpaw
Shortpaw watched the younger apprentice with a slight tinge of amusement. She remembered being that nervous when she started out, so she granted the younger she-cat a bit of grace by ignoring it. Instead she looked at the bird that Thornpaw had brought in, and nodded approvingly. "That's quite a nice sparrow. I'm sure the elders would love it, or perhaps Froststar. I don't believe I've seen him yet."
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Post by rosesong on Dec 6, 2017 0:54:33 GMT -5
Dreamkit scrunched up her nose at the Medicine cats curt refusal. "why are you so grumpy?" she squeaked looking up at him innocently. "Have you not eaten today? My brother gets grumpy when he hasnt eaten." she told him.
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Post by briarfur on Dec 6, 2017 0:57:21 GMT -5
Dreamkit
He almost laughed. Almost. "I'm always grumpy, even after I eat. I'm grumpy because I get bothered by kits and warriors and nobody leaves me alone long enough to get any work done. And I'm busy enough keeping everybody alive." He hadn't been asked that question in a while, especially not by a kit.
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Post by briarfur on Dec 6, 2017 1:02:38 GMT -5
Thornpaw
((Alright, I'm heading to bed. Night guys!))
Shortpaw nodded. "I'm sure he will be appreciative of it. There are worst things out there to get your kill in." She'd had her own share of that as well, and it was always a relief to watch others pick her prey. "And if he grabs something else, I'll eat it~" She added playfully.
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Post by rosesong on Dec 6, 2017 1:26:00 GMT -5
(Yeah Wishkit gets hangry)
Dreamkit considered what else to do to make the medicine cat less grumpy. She looked up at him and decided he needed space but he should know how much what he did meant to her. "Well, I am sorry for bothering you. I didnt mean to." She let that sink in for a moment before adding "And thank you. For keeping everyone alive." she padded over to him and pressed her tiny nose to his leg (because that was the highest place she could reach) for only a moment before bounding back towards the nursery.
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Post by rosesong on Dec 6, 2017 1:36:17 GMT -5
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Post by Bear on Dec 6, 2017 1:45:10 GMT -5
{{ Hi, I'd like to join if that's ok.
Leopardfang || Female || A light, golden-orange spotted tabby with brownish-red tabby markings. Her entire underside, chin to undertail, is a soft bone-white color. Leopardfang has a long, thick, and fluffy pelt. Her body is tall, smaller than it appears, but still well-muscled after years of being a warrior. She's green-eyed, full of fight, and not afraid of proving it! There's more to her than that, though; she acts tough and has a temper that could burn the forest down but really she has a big, passionate heart. Perhaps that's the one thing she is afraid of. || Warrior || None || caramel || Bear
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𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚢
just a sleepy guy
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Post by 𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚢 on Dec 6, 2017 1:49:36 GMT -5
Whiteshadow's expression filled with glee the second he was approached by Hazelmoon, "Hey! Sure, I'd love to." He purred at the tortie, settling down next to her. He felt a little embarrassed. Maybe that was too force? Maybe he made himself out to look too happy? He thought nervously, though he was well known for being so happy and chill. Surely she'd expect it to be just his usual self in the mornings. "What are you up to today?" He asked curiously tilting his head. Hazelmoon sits close beside him, smiling more to herself as she feels their fur brush against each other. " Well, I just got back from dawn patrol. I might take a quick nap before the hunting patrol later this afternoon. What about you? I feel like it's so long since we've really got to sit down and talk to one another." Hazelmoon quickly leans down and takes a bite of the squirrel, her one and only favorite part about leafbare is the very beginning of the season when all the plump animals are still out and about before hiding from the winters biting wind.
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Post by rosesong on Dec 6, 2017 12:14:23 GMT -5
(*rolls over and sings a Christmas song*)
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Bisexual
Cool Guy
I'm having too much fun messing with my profile y'all
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Post by Cool Guy on Dec 6, 2017 13:36:03 GMT -5
{{ Hi, I'd like to join if that's ok.
Leopardfang || Female || A light, golden-orange spotted tabby with brownish-red tabby markings. Her entire underside, chin to undertail, is a soft bone-white color. Leopardfang has a long, thick, and fluffy pelt. Her body is tall, smaller than it appears, but still well-muscled after years of being a warrior. She's green-eyed, full of fight, and not afraid of proving it! There's more to her than that, though; she acts tough and has a temper that could burn the forest down but really she has a big, passionate heart. Perhaps that's the one thing she is afraid of. || Warrior || None || caramel || Bear [Looks good to me, but I'm not sure if I'm allowed to allow people lol (also I love your picture)]
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Post by rosesong on Dec 6, 2017 14:47:14 GMT -5
(Yeah Wishkit gets hangry) Dreamkit considered what else to do to make the medicine cat less grumpy. She looked up at him and decided he needed space but he should know how much what he did meant to her. "Well, I am sorry for bothering you. I didnt mean to." She let that sink in for a moment before adding "And thank you. For keeping everyone alive." she padded over to him and pressed her tiny nose to his leg (because that was the highest place she could reach) for only a moment before bounding back towards the nursery. (*hums a song*)
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