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Post by Squirellfire on Mar 30, 2018 22:58:09 GMT -5
Emberfrost cocked her head curiously at him. "That's completely up to them." She told him, having no idea when she would kit. "But until then, we could share this black bird." She meowed, eyeing the prey hungrily. "As long as the clan has enough prey of course."
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Post by Squirellfire on Mar 30, 2018 23:33:53 GMT -5
{Hey 👻videocassette👻... you up to changing from rp-ing with Emberfrost to Bravestep? }
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Post by Squirellfire on Mar 31, 2018 9:56:46 GMT -5
{Hey 👻videocassette👻. You got any cats open to rp?}
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Mar 31, 2018 10:19:12 GMT -5
(Yeah, I've got all my cats open, I think! And it's cool to switch Roosterpaw over to Bravestep. x) )
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Post by Squirellfire on Mar 31, 2018 10:22:45 GMT -5
{Lol. Okay. Sorry about the inconvenience. } Braestep padded over to where she thought she had seen Roosterpaw a few seconds ago by the nursery, but then stopped as she heard Emberfrost and Flameshatter talking and decided she would just wait outside for him. She sat down again, and waited for him.
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Mar 31, 2018 11:08:27 GMT -5
(No worries!)
Roosterpaw slipped out from the nursery, figuring the two mates might want to be alone for a while. He dipped his head when he saw Bravestep. "Hi! How are you feeling?" He asked.
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Post by Squirellfire on Mar 31, 2018 12:21:38 GMT -5
{Sorry about the late reply. I got caught up in a game...}
Bravestep flicked her ears forward in greeting. "Honestly, I feel fine, well like I'm healing." She meowed, correcting her comment. "I just wanted to talk to you because I-" She stopped, not knowing how to proceed exactly. "I want answers and I think you may be the only one that might be able to answer them... since Sweetleaf is talking to Ceaderheart."
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Mar 31, 2018 15:23:51 GMT -5
Roosterpaw's whiskers twitched nervously. He hoped he would be able to give her a sure answer, whatever her question was... "Okay." He mewed.
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Post by Squirellfire on Mar 31, 2018 16:02:07 GMT -5
Bravestep lowered her head awkwardly. She had so many questions, but she didn't know how to ask or how to phrase her questions. "My leg is now limp, and I fear that it may not mend fully and become lame..." She told him. "I just want your professional opinion..." She meowed awkwardly.
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Mar 31, 2018 16:27:47 GMT -5
Roosterpaw's eyes widened and darted down toward her injured leg. "Limp?" He echoed cautiously, "So, how well can you move it?" He asked.
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Post by Squirellfire on Mar 31, 2018 16:52:16 GMT -5
Bravestep lifted her injured paw, allowing it to react naturally. Below her elbow, as she lifted it simply straightened itself, falling limply next to her side. "I can move it a little, but it still loses strength after a while.
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Mar 31, 2018 17:37:14 GMT -5
Roosterpaw nodded, wincing slightly as he imagined what her leg must feel like. "Well... It might have a weakness, but maybe we can try and slowly build up the strength in your leg again!" He mewed, cautiously optimistic.
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Post by Squirellfire on Mar 31, 2018 17:46:38 GMT -5
Bravestep shook her head. "The strength is going, not growing." She informed him. "It wouldn't surprise me if I lost all the strength in it by the end of a few sunrises." She meowed defeated. "But that is simply one of my concerns."
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Mar 31, 2018 18:32:31 GMT -5
Roosterpaw looked at the ground at that thought. "Well... I'm sure we can help you adjust, even so. We won't give up." He mewed determinedly, then his head tilted. "...And what other concerns do you have?" He asked.
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Post by Squirellfire on Mar 31, 2018 18:46:05 GMT -5
Bravestep thought for a second and moved from one paw to the other in discomfort. "I-" She began and thought again, becoming more uncomfortable. "Did I-?" She had absolutely no idea how to phrase her question without sounding like a kit. "Did I die?" She blurted out. "During the fox fight?"
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Mar 31, 2018 19:18:12 GMT -5
Roosterpaw should have guessed that would be the next question, since Emberfrost had been speaking about him with of that same subject. "You had some really severe wounds, Bravestep." He mewed, "Ones that I don't think any cat would likely survive from... Emberfrost told me she swore you seemed like you were gone too." He hesitated, then he concluded, "I can't say for sure, but it sounds really possible that you did."
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Post by Squirellfire on Mar 31, 2018 19:31:50 GMT -5
"But how is that even possible?" She asked, perplexed. "If a cat dies, you're dead. End of story, the END."She meowed uncertainly, fear seeping into her voice. "How could I have died?"
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Mar 31, 2018 19:59:44 GMT -5
Roosterpaw ducked down slightly at the harshness of her fear-tinged voice. "I don't know... You aren't a leader of another clan, are you?" He joked lightly.
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Post by Squirellfire on Mar 31, 2018 20:31:39 GMT -5
She cocked her head in thought. "Not that I am aware of." She joked back to him. "But... how?" She didn't even understandhow it was possible.
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Mar 31, 2018 22:07:36 GMT -5
Roosterpaw paused thoughtfully, looking at Bravestep with a new admiration as he voiced his thought: "Maybe you weren't meant to die yet." He mewed.
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Post by Squirellfire on Mar 31, 2018 22:27:26 GMT -5
Bravestep cocked her head curiously at him. "What do you mean by that?" She asked him curiously. She thought about life and death for a second then left it. "I'm nothing special." She meowed. "Can we go for a walk?" She asked him. "I promise not to ask odd questions," She promised, "I just want to see how long my strength can sustain me." She added with a smile. { 👻videocassette👻}
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Apr 1, 2018 0:14:55 GMT -5
Roosterpaw shuffled his paws. "I don't know. It was just a thought." He mewed, then he nodded. "Sure thing! It will be good for me to know how your leg is doing too." He purred, turning toward the exit of camp and flicking his tail to her, "And I really don't mind any odd questions, I just can't promise a firm answer to some of them."
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Post by Squirellfire on Apr 1, 2018 0:21:33 GMT -5
Bravestep purred in amusement at the young cats energy. "Alright." She meowed as she followed him to the camp entrance. "At least it will give us something to do besides sit on our tails doing nothing but talk in camp as well." She teased him, knowing that she could cause trouble if she really had a burning desire to.
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Apr 1, 2018 13:17:05 GMT -5
(Hey guys!)
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Apr 1, 2018 13:19:15 GMT -5
"Exactly!" Roosterpaw agreed cheerily, "I always find myself feeling guilty when I sit around too long, like I must have forgotten something I need to do."
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