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Post by Squirellfire on Mar 3, 2018 22:35:55 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. Bravestep was happy that at least one cat in camp was joking. "If my name were crow food perhaps." She joked. "I got wounded the first time I ran into those mouse brains at the frog pond. I guess it didn't heal right." She told the apprentice. "It's been a pain since then."
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Mar 3, 2018 22:43:03 GMT -5
Roosterpaw laughed at her joke. "Well, it's no wonder!" He meowed as he covered her injured paw with cobwebs, "That's a pretty bad wound you have there!"
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Post by Squirellfire on Mar 3, 2018 22:51:42 GMT -5
{The wound runs up to her knee btw...}
Bravestep nodded as she allowed Roosterpaw to attend to her wound. "The weird part is I don't even know how I got it." She admitted. "I don't think I was bitten at the frog pond, and I don't think I hurt myself when I fell from the tree when we retreated..." She thought back. Your mentor didn't find any bark in the wound."
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Mar 3, 2018 23:06:13 GMT -5
Roosterpaw nodded. "That's good. Still, I'll put some marigold on it, since it could get infected." He meowed, mostly to himself, as though he were reciting it to cement it his memory. He quickly picked out more marigold. "It's a good thing Sweetleaf had gotten marigold recently!" He purred through his full mouth.
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Post by Squirellfire on Mar 3, 2018 23:13:33 GMT -5
"I'm not complaining." Bravestep meowed happily. She looked over at Steampaw, who had unnecessarily received his own wounds from his mouse brained actions and she couldn't help but feel sorry for him. "There is a fine line between bravery and being mouse brained, if you get away with it, you are brave. If you don't your mouse brained..." She meowed more to herself than to any other cat. "How's he holding up?" {I apologize if Steampaw is a she, if she/he is, I can change it. }
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Post by Squirellfire on Mar 4, 2018 0:57:29 GMT -5
{Thanks Pebbs. I have Emberfrost open if Mistkit wants to play. }
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Can't RP on mondays or thursdays :( Sorry!
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Post by ✧Ƥ℮ƅƅℓ℮✧ on Mar 4, 2018 1:08:29 GMT -5
Sure! Thanks 😃)
Mistkit nodded, reassured by Emberfrost’s words. “ You’re sure I won’t turn out like Birchpaw?” She asked, sniffling. The kit waddled from her mother to the kind warrior as she blinked away tears. With a slight chuckle, Mistkit mewed, “I’m... I’m kinda glad he’s gone. He was very rude to Adderstar, and I wouldn’t want to share a den with him!” She looked up at Emberfrost. “It’s bad to be rude to Adderstar, right?” She questioned, her brow scrunched with confusion. “I hope he doesn’t come back. Birchpaw shouldn’t come back, right Emberfrost?” The kit grew more and more confused as she tried to dissect the situation. “I mean, he wasn’t acting like a warrior at all... so he shouldn’t be a warrior, right?” Mistkit’s eyes gazed up at Emberfrost pleadingly. “I don’t get it...” She murmured helplessly.
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Post by Squirellfire on Mar 4, 2018 1:14:20 GMT -5
Emberfrost wondered the same things, though she didn't want the kit to know that. "Yes, you should always respect Adderstar." She meowed to Mistkit. "And when you become my apprentice, no disrespect will be tolerated." She told the kit, hoping this would cheer her up, and distract her from the situation at hand.
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Post by Squirellfire on Mar 4, 2018 1:25:01 GMT -5
Emberfrost giggled. "Flameshatter is just a grumpy old elder." She meowed to the kit, hoping the older warrior hadn't heard her. "Do you know how you could cheer him up though?" She asked her with a hint of mischief.
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Post by Squirellfire on Mar 4, 2018 1:31:16 GMT -5
{Is all good Pebbs. Did you want to get Apple in on the RP as well?}
Emberfrost's whiskers twitched in amusement. "You could catch his tail for me." She meowed to the kit. "And if he catches you, come back to me." She told her mock seriously. "He's a fox that will eat you if he catches you."
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Post by Squirellfire on Mar 4, 2018 2:00:43 GMT -5
{Is all good. }
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Can't RP on mondays or thursdays :( Sorry!
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Post by ✧Ƥ℮ƅƅℓ℮✧ on Mar 4, 2018 2:03:56 GMT -5
Mistkit nodded, a firm, serious look on her face. "I won't let you down, Emberfrost." Mistkit fell into the crouch Emberfrost had taught her days before, the position becoming more and more familiar the more she used it. Flameshatter was lapping at a wound on his shoulder a couple tail-lengths away, his eyes closed. This will be easy, Mistkit thought as she crept forward, his ragged orange tail flicking near her nose. With one quick move, her paws had his tail pressed to the ground. She turned and ran squealing back to Emberfrost. She heard the old warrior scold something, unaudible from behind Emberfrost's tail. "Did he see me?" Her terrified mew was no more than a whisper. Flameshatter Flameshatter cleaned his wounds with small, gentle laps of his tongue so as not to disturb the bleeding again. suddenly, he felt a sting in his tailtip. I don't remember scratching my tail... He thought slowly. The tired warrior turned to see Mistkit scurrying back to her mischievous friend Emberfrost, who apparently thought that attack was hilarious. "Again, you feirce little warrior? What do I have to do to get rid of you?" He hissed with a playful tone, not wanting to scare the kit anymore than she already had been.
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Post by Squirellfire on Mar 4, 2018 2:11:11 GMT -5
Emberfrost giggled as Mistkit hid behind her and at how Flameshatter was still playing along. "No, he didn't see you." She meowed, though I think he may still be a little grumpy." She told the kit thoughtfully. "How about you get Applegaze's tail? Or Bravesteps?" She suggested, hoping those warriors would be harder to quickly annoy as they had Flameshatter.
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Post by MissMisty on Mar 4, 2018 2:43:13 GMT -5
Um, excuse me, squirrel, on her rp profile it said "pretty", and who's been described as a "pretty tom"?
XD But anyways nevermind, I've made a lot of mistakes like that aswell))
Steampaw felt the marigold poultice tingle a bit as it seeped into the gash on her leg. "So, Bravestep," She asked conversationally, stretching her leg out. "What were you and your father talking about before? It seemed pretty emotional."
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Post by 🌴𝒎𝒊𝒂𝒎𝒊 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒔🌴 on Mar 4, 2018 3:49:47 GMT -5
Wheatpaw frowned, hearing the nasty things people were saying about his brother. He flattened his ears, not wishing to hear these things. "Stop it!" he meowed, voice cracking with pain. He paused for a moment, overwhelmed by the attention he had brought upon himself. He swallowed his fears, and continued. "I..I know he's a pain. He does things sometimes without thinking about others. I know that's not right...but that doesn't make it right for any of you to abandon him!" Wheatpaw shivered with emotion, feeling a heavy lump in his throat. "He just...needs help..."
Birchpaw tore through the long grass, the stalks whipping past his face and stinging him. He didn't care. He was running without a place to go--just as long as he didn't have to see those cats again!
Adderstar ran through the grass, tasting the air for any trace of his son. The strong scent of barley and wheat was overpowering his senses, making it hard to detect anything else.
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Post by 🌴𝒎𝒊𝒂𝒎𝒊 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒔🌴 on Mar 4, 2018 4:54:30 GMT -5
Wheatpaw blinked softly at Applegaze, nodding after a long pause. He followed her to the prey pile, tucking his tail as he skittered past Flameshatter. He sat next to the she-cat, wrapping his feathery tail around himself. He looked like the last rose of Greenleaf, his fur bristled and eyes tired. "What if... Flameshatter's right? Am I being blinded by the fact he's my brother?" he thought aloud, staring down at his mouse. He didn't look too hungry.
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Post by 🌴𝒎𝒊𝒂𝒎𝒊 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒔🌴 on Mar 4, 2018 5:04:47 GMT -5
(( I'm so sorry I'm not the most active; 40 hours a week is kicking my butt x__x ))
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Mar 4, 2018 12:34:11 GMT -5
(Tawnypaw is Burrclaw's apprentice, so we could rp them!)
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Post by Squirellfire on Mar 4, 2018 13:52:54 GMT -5
Um, excuse me, squirrel, on her rp profile it said "pretty", and who's been described as a "pretty tom"? XD But anyways nevermind, I've made a lot of mistakes like that aswell)) Steampaw felt the marigold poultice tingle a bit as it seeped into the gash on her leg. "So, Bravestep," She asked conversationally, stretching her leg out. "What were you and your father talking about before? It seemed pretty emotional."{My bad. It's been a long week. I've heard people say tom's have pretty colored pelts. } Bravestep twitched her ear, considering ignoring the apprentices question. "Nothing you should concern yourself with." She meowed, trying not to sound rude. "Flameshatter was just being a worried father because of the blood on my leg." She lied, keeping a straight face, so as not to give away her lie.
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Post by Squirellfire on Mar 4, 2018 13:56:36 GMT -5
Emberfrost laughed at Mistkit's antics. "But if you get my tail I can't protect you from the mean old Flameshatter." She told the kit, ignoring the argument that the other warriors were having. What will The Stars bring to us next? she thought fearfully, wrapping her tail around Mistkit.
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Sparkly
Unofficial Forum President, and the unofficial patrol saint of black cats with blue eyes.
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Post by Sparkly on Mar 4, 2018 14:18:32 GMT -5
(Tawnypaw is Burrclaw's apprentice, so we could rp them!) (Sure! )
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Mar 4, 2018 14:33:07 GMT -5
Roosterpaw listened the Steampaw and Bravestep's conversation curiously as he applied marigold to Bravestep's leg.
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