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Post by 🌴𝒎𝒊𝒂𝒎𝒊 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒔🌴 on Mar 3, 2018 15:12:32 GMT -5
"No," Adderstar replied, looking at Bravestep's injuries. "You report to Sweetleaf and have your injuries tended to. I trust that fox learned it's lesson for now." Adderstar gave a small smile and a nod. He addressed the other injured cats. "And that goes for the rest of you. If you have an affliction, I want it treated ASAP!" he saw his sons out of the corner of his sight. He turned to them, narrowing his eyes. "Any apprentices who are in fit health condition will help Sweetleaf juggle her patients. Do whatever she tells you to do; that's an order!"
Birchpaw widened his eyes, shocked. He growled indignantly, not wanting to spend his days cooped up in that dank hole with a bunch of sick cats. "That's not fair!" he barked, fur bristling.
Adderstar whipped around to Birchpaw, furious. "It's not fair to aid your clanmates? It's not fair to support those who work day and night to provide you a home and a meal? It's not fair to work at upholding our way of life and everything we have?!" he yowled, stalking up to his defiant son, claws unsheathed. "I ought to give you something to think about right between the ears." His voice was low and ghostly, his growl rumbling in his throat.
Wheatpaw could only stare at his brother and father, too petrified to speak up. He shook with fear, Adderstar seeming to transform into something like a wild tiger.
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Mar 3, 2018 15:17:45 GMT -5
Roosterpaw stood up, his fear diminishing with a tinge of excitement at the thought of assisting Sweetleaf with actual injuries. He held his head high as he flicked his tail toward the medicine den with what he hoped looked like authority to his injured clanmates.
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Post by MissMisty on Mar 3, 2018 15:26:33 GMT -5
Steampaw nodded to Flameshatter. "It's okay, I was just being reckless and I wish I was more serious, like you, or Bravestep," She purred. "I think I've learned my lesson." She limped away and spotted Roosterpaw. "Roosterpaw!" She called out.
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Mar 3, 2018 15:30:33 GMT -5
"Steampaw!" Roosterpaw greeted her, padding over to her. "Are you okay?" He asked, noticing her limp. He did what he thought Sweetleaf might do and checked her leg for wounds.
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Post by MissMisty on Mar 3, 2018 15:41:30 GMT -5
She indicated the gash on her back leg. "Well, I thought I could protect you alone." She admitted, and sighed. "I'm stupid. Mistysun is going to be so NOT proud of me."
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Mar 3, 2018 15:47:25 GMT -5
Roosterpaw winced with sympathy at the injury on her leg. "A single warrior is sometimes not enough against a fox!" He meowed, "You aren't stupid, though. I appreciate that you wanted to defend me." He meowed with a smile, then he flicked his tail toward the medicine den. "I'll try and take care of that wound of yours."
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Post by MissMisty on Mar 3, 2018 16:37:22 GMT -5
"Thanks." She purred, and then added sarcastically, "I'll have a smile on my face while I'm in pain... how ironic."
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Mar 3, 2018 17:08:37 GMT -5
"Smiling and laughter help the pain," Roosterpaw purred as he plucked out some of the wilted marigold his mentor had recently collected, then he looked back to Steampaw. "That's why I'm medicine cat apprentice." He joked with a wink. Then he began to chew up the marigold into a poultice.
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Post by MissMisty on Mar 3, 2018 17:25:18 GMT -5
"So.... what's it like to be a medicine cat?" Steampaw asked curiously. "Is it all, "Roosterpaw, sort these herbs! Roosterpaw, go get more tansy!"? "
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Mar 3, 2018 17:35:54 GMT -5
Roosterpaw laughed a little at that. "Well, Sweetleaf is much nicer than that," He meowed, "But that is part of it. I also have to learn what each herb is used for, and help Sweetleaf deliver kits." He explained, looking a little daunted at that last one. "And then eventually, I'll be able to speak with Starclan!" He purred with pride. He paused, then added, "Of course, the everyday stuff is mostly collecting and sorting herbs though."
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Post by 🌴𝒎𝒊𝒂𝒎𝒊 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒔🌴 on Mar 3, 2018 18:47:58 GMT -5
Birchpaw wrinkled his nose defiantly up at his father, bull-headed that HE was in the right. Why should he have to nurse a clan that hasn't shown him a thing of kindness? What have they ever done for him but mock and shun him? He knew his father. He wouldn't harm a hair on his own son's head; it was all the old tom had left. "I am NOT doing it," he sneered, curling his lips back.
Adderstar snarled, his claws itching to lay down some much-needed discipline. But with each temptation to swipe, all he saw was a small bundle of dark brown fur and two beady eyes poking out from under Sunspirit's long feathery tail. His heart swelled with pain, but his blood boiled with rage. He made an ultimatum with himself. "Fine. You want to be a selfish and immature kit? I'll treat you like it," Adderstar narrowed his eyes. "You just earned yourself another 12 moons of apprenticeship. Until you learn that the world doesn't revolve around you and you have responsibilities to uphold, I won't even THINK about graduating you."
Wheatpaw backed away from the two, bumping into Flameshatter. Jumping, he turned around and looked up at the scarred warrior.
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Mar 3, 2018 18:55:05 GMT -5
Burrclaw nodded in approval at Adderstar's sentence to Birchpaw. "The word of our leader is the Warrior Code," He growled to the apprentice, his fur standing up a little in indignation at Birchpaw's disobedience, "You are not only going against your father, but also your leader. Learn your place in this clan, young one!"
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Post by 🌴𝒎𝒊𝒂𝒎𝒊 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒔🌴 on Mar 3, 2018 19:32:07 GMT -5
Birchpaw glared from Adderstar to Burrclaw. Who were they to tell him what to do?! He was his OWN cat-- and he was intending to prove it. "No!" he snapped, his little bobtail trembling. "I have no obligations to this prison! I can take care of myself!" With that, he turned tail and sprinted across camp, shoving past the crowd and stumbling down the camp hill.
"Birchpaw!" Adderstar hissed. He growled to himself, tail lashing. "Gingerpath watch the camp until I return!" He took off after his son, the tabby being suprisingly fast for an elder.
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Mar 3, 2018 19:35:38 GMT -5
Burrclaw stood up and hissed as he watched the apprentice dash off. "He is ungrateful! Maybe he should go off for a while, then he will learn!" He spat.
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Post by Rowanlight on Mar 3, 2018 20:51:54 GMT -5
(Oh my GOOOOOODDFj I AM SO SORRY I MISSED THE WHOLE THING I WAS WIHT FREINDS)
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Post by Squirellfire on Mar 3, 2018 20:53:58 GMT -5
Mistkit Mistkit witnessed the aftermath of the Clan meeting with shock. “Emberfrost?” She whimpered. “Where is Birchpaw going? Will he come back? he going to be a rogue? Or a kittypet? Do you think I’ll ever want to run away? I don’t want to run away... I want to stay here with you and Thistledove and Hillkit!” Her wail grew more and more panicked as she continued. The kit scurried up to Thistledove and pressed her face into the queens soft chest fur. {Sorry about the delayed reply to Mistkit... I have been busy as heck today...} Emberfrost leaned down to nuzzle Mistkit, before she realized that Mistkit had run over to Thistledove. "I don't know little one. I just don't know." She was trying to figure out how she felt about all this. Birchpaw was in trouble if he ran into those foxes again. He wouldn't last very long. She wanted to go after him, but knew that she would be in trouble since Applegaze and Bravestep were both injured in the fight. She walked over to Thistledove and Mistkit. "Don't worry little one. I'll be here to protect you." -- {Is there a Med Cat on to take a look at Bravestep?}
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Can't RP on mondays or thursdays :( Sorry!
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Post by ✧Ƥ℮ƅƅℓ℮✧ on Mar 3, 2018 20:57:58 GMT -5
Yeah that’s probably fine beefsmoothie lol))
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Post by Squirellfire on Mar 3, 2018 21:01:51 GMT -5
{Emberfrost and Bravestep are both taken...Well, Bravestep isn't but she is in need of a Med Cat...}
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Post by Rowanlight on Mar 3, 2018 21:11:46 GMT -5
(Thanks, Pebble! And is Emberfrost with Hazelpaw or is she open? )
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Post by Squirellfire on Mar 3, 2018 21:18:52 GMT -5
{She is open currently. As is Bravestep...though she is like I said, bleeding. }
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Mar 3, 2018 22:09:58 GMT -5
(Squirrelfire, you can send Bravestep into the medicine cat den and I can have Roosterpaw take care of her ^^)
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Post by Squirellfire on Mar 3, 2018 22:18:56 GMT -5
{Alright.}
Bravestep limped into the Medicine Cats den, wondering why her paw was in so much pain and bleeding again. This is so weird. She thought to herself. She spotted Roosterpaw and was glad that there was at least one Medicine cat in the den. "How goes it Roosterpaw?" She asked, trying to sound happy through gritted teeth.
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Mar 3, 2018 22:25:07 GMT -5
Roosterpaw was applying marigold poultice to Steampaw's injured leg when he saw Bravestep enter and his eyes widened at the sight of her wounds. "Bravestep!" He gasped, wincing in sympathy, "I see you lived up to your name, huh?" He meowed, only half-jokingly. "I'll, uh... Right! I'll get that bleeding stopped!" He decided, hurrying to find some cobwebs. "Oh- and it's going fine enough," He added with a smile as an afterthought, finally addressing her question.
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