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Post by Tigerlily on Jun 20, 2018 17:55:47 GMT -5
"get out of my sight." Meadowbreeze hissed, fear flashing through her gaze as she curled tighter to her kits.
(I still think he should get Meadowbreeze to pretend they're mates and make him seem like a family cat and good father to her new kits so that he looks better)
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Jun 20, 2018 18:21:23 GMT -5
(I know just unsure)
Snakeheart leaned in closer to Meadowbreeze. "Just make sure you watch your tone. I might return for a little favor."
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Post by UnsightlyHeretic831 on Jun 20, 2018 18:28:44 GMT -5
(I'm here if I can roleplay. This doesn't look like a time to join, though, so, i'll be back when it seems like a time to join. Or, someone can tag me.)
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Post by Tigerlily on Jun 20, 2018 19:16:36 GMT -5
(ok)
Meadowbreeze glared at him. "A favor. Yeah right!" She scoffed.
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Post by UnsightlyHeretic831 on Jun 20, 2018 19:40:50 GMT -5
(I'm here to join the rp if you don't mind.) Honeypaw stuck her head through the opening of the nursery and sniffed the den, and padded in. "I heard some commotion in here. I heard some hissing, too. Are you okay, Meadowbreeze? Oh, and you too, Snakeheart." She said, her eyes narrowing with concern and curiosity.
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Post by Tigerlily on Jun 20, 2018 19:43:52 GMT -5
(not with them right now. It's a private thing, little subplot. Can you have Honeypaw go hang out with the apprentices. I have Firepaw available to RP)
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Post by UnsightlyHeretic831 on Jun 20, 2018 19:46:51 GMT -5
(Okay) "Do you want to play mossball, Firepaw?" asked Honeypaw to Firepaw while they were outside the Apprentice's Den.
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Post by Tigerlily on Jun 20, 2018 20:05:12 GMT -5
Firepaw looked at Honeypaw confused, "I thought only kits played that?" He meowed, tilting his head.
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Post by UnsightlyHeretic831 on Jun 20, 2018 20:07:24 GMT -5
"Well, we still are kits in a way. We should enjoy this time to play, because when we're warriors, we won't get to play!" Honeypaw responded.
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Post by Tigerlily on Jun 20, 2018 20:11:09 GMT -5
Firepaw shrugged, crouching down and playfully tackling her. "Or we could play fight." He laughed.
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Post by Tigerlily on Jun 20, 2018 20:22:47 GMT -5
(Liked it! You're welcome to RP whenever)
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Post by UnsightlyHeretic831 on Jun 20, 2018 20:24:19 GMT -5
Honeypaw purred with amusement and crouched down. "It does seem more mature of us to play fight." She mewed. Then, she bared her teeth in pretend.
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Post by Tigerlily on Jun 20, 2018 20:25:27 GMT -5
Firepaw rolled away from Honeypaw and then jumped on her again. "You're gonna have to move faster if you want to become a warrior soon. I keep getting you."
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Post by UnsightlyHeretic831 on Jun 20, 2018 20:29:20 GMT -5
Honeypaw joined in, and started to tackle him back. "Ha! That was just one of my tricks!" She purred. Then she rolled out from underneath him and stood up. She began to dart in and out swatting her paw at him in attempt to confuse him.
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Post by Tigerlily on Jun 20, 2018 20:31:45 GMT -5
Firepaw jumped away from her swatting paws and jumped over her, making her think he might jump on her. He quickly turned around and swiped out her paws from underneath her.
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Jun 20, 2018 20:33:20 GMT -5
"You are a feisty one I like it." Snakeheart pulled back a little. He had a idea but was wondering how to implement it. "I'll let you know when I get it sorted out."
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Post by Tigerlily on Jun 20, 2018 20:36:39 GMT -5
Meadowbreeze glared at him, "Just go away. My kits need to sleep." She lashed her tail before curling it back around her kits.
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Post by UnsightlyHeretic831 on Jun 20, 2018 20:42:18 GMT -5
Honeypaw stumbled with an "Oof!". She shot up again and dived under Firepaw and unbalanced him by using her paws to trip Firepaws legs.
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Post by Tigerlily on Jun 20, 2018 20:43:59 GMT -5
Firepaw felt his paws fall from underneath him and landed on top of Honeypaw. "How'd that work out?" He laughed.
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Post by UnsightlyHeretic831 on Jun 20, 2018 20:51:20 GMT -5
"Ugh! I need to ask my mentor for some battle training soon! Then I would beat you with a swat of my paw!" Honeypaw grunted good-humoredly. Honeypaw slid out and sighed happily. (I'm going on a walk. I might be able to come back on later.)
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Post by Little meow meow on Jun 20, 2018 20:53:06 GMT -5
The dilute colored she-cat sat in silence within the Medicine Cat's den, her paws gently sliding herbs one way or another as if actively sorting, in fact that very much was her task. Even so, by this time she had finished her work, her herbs neatly stored for any sudden needs, whilst a neat pile of old crumbling herbs remained beside her on a large leaf. Her work was never done, but she at least made it moderately simple for herself. Tucking the edges of the leaves together, she lifted the bundle in her jaws and departed her den to dispose of them a safe distance away. The last thing she wanted was for some kit or apprentice to stumble upon them and thing 'why not', so to speak. Nevertheless, this wasn't the last of her self-designated chores for the day. The grizzled old cat had every intention of going out to collect more herbs, fully unsatisfied with the amount of marigold still in decent enough shape to use. She also felt she never had enough cobwebs, but that may have simply been Thornclaw being a bit of a perfectionist, overly meticulous and impossible to please. Padding across the camp towards the exit, she briefly considered bringing along an extra set of paws, but flattened her ears at the mere thought of having to deal with some bumbling warrior with no idea what they were doing at her side.
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Post by Tigerlily on Jun 20, 2018 20:55:55 GMT -5
Firepaw shook his head, "No way. I'm gonna be a warrior soon. You still have a lot to learn."
Snowpaw ran towards the camp entrance when she saw Thornclaw leaving, "Thornclaw are you going to collect herbs?" She asked. "Can I help you?" The young apprentice had always had a fascination with medicine but knew she wanted to fight for the clan and have a mate and kits eventually.
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Post by Little meow meow on Jun 20, 2018 21:09:36 GMT -5
Thornclaw was drawn to a sudden halt upon hearing her named called, tensing as if already dreading the encounter. She wasn't known for being an easily approached old cat and yet somehow she still found herself met with the occasional cat too friendly for their own good. Taking a deep breath through the bundle of old herbs bearing only the faintest scent of what they once were, she set them down after a moment to reply to the white bundle of fur that had approached her. Although, be nature, she immediately wanted to decline the request, she paused, looking at the youthful cat in a thoughtful manner before sighing. "I suppose it wouldn't hurt to have you along." her tone was as gruff as ever but she hadn't declined, a rarity given her reclusive nature. "Just don't get in the way. After all, Briarblossom probably wouldn't be happy to hear you making yourself a nuisance." Perhaps a part of her felt some relief despite her unfriendly demeanor. She could surely carry back more herbs with the apprentice's aid, and that simply made her job a little easier -- without an apprentice of her own, things tended to take that much more effort. Even so, she found the idea of mentoring.. complicated.
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Post by Tigerlily on Jun 20, 2018 21:13:47 GMT -5
Snowpaw purred, "Thanks Thornclaw. I know you don't have an apprentice so I thought it'd be easier for you to have some help." She meowed happily. "Maybe one of Meadowbreeze's new kits will want to be your apprentice."
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Post by Little meow meow on Jun 20, 2018 21:23:03 GMT -5
Snowpaw was.. something. Thornclaw had to give her that at least, a thoughtful and easily pleased little thing if nothing else. "Hmm.. Perhaps." She muttered, not allowing herself to bely anything more positive from her tone or actions. "I'm in no rush for an apprentice." she soon added with a snort, as if somehow offended by the need for validation with an apprentice. "Pick up that bundle and let's move on, I need to get rid of those before anything else." the old cat didn't bother expressing to take care in picking it up by the leaf holding everything together, assuming the apprentice had that much sense -- and perhaps all too willing to foist the grunt work off herself. Thankfully the bundle contained nothing dangerous, although she would have exercised more care if they had. Nevertheless, leaving the white she-cat to that, she exited the camp, assuming she'd be followed in a timely manner.
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Post by Tigerlily on Jun 20, 2018 21:44:08 GMT -5
Snowpaw quickly picked up the bundle the correct way without needing any prior guidance. She'd seen bundles like this previously and knew exactly what to do. The young apprentice then quickly bounded to catch up with Thornclaw. "I've always been fascinated by medicine and herbs." She mumbled around the bundle she had carefully clutched between her jaws. "So I actually really enjoy helping you with all of this."
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Post by Little meow meow on Jun 20, 2018 21:57:06 GMT -5
Being something of a 'meticulous' cat, she had already decided where the old herbs were to be buried, a place she often took them a fair distance from the camp. As it was meant to, it prevented accidentally being stumbled upon. "Is that so, Snowpaw?" Thornclaw replied without turning her head, simply continuing on a direct trail she had taken many times before. "You are an odd one, aren't you?" she added, though her neutral tone left it rather up in the air to whether that was meant as an insult or not. In reality, any cat saying they enjoyed doing anything in her presence was an oddity, though she wasn't fool enough to believe it to be her presence. Simply enjoying herbs wasn't all that's unreasonable, though. After all, it was a wise cat that acknowledged the benefit's of these simple plants, and a fool that believed otherwise.
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Post by Tigerlily on Jun 20, 2018 22:07:46 GMT -5
Snowpaw nodded eagerly, "Yeah. But I decided I wanted to fight for the clan and have a family eventually." She meowed softly, her voice calming a little bit as she thought about Brackenpaw. She shook her head and her ears flattened to her head as she heard the medicine cat's second comment. The snowy apprentice wasn't sure how to take it and instead tried to brush it off.
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Post by Little meow meow on Jun 20, 2018 23:43:58 GMT -5
"A noble cause, becoming a Medicine Cat is not the way for everyone to say the least." Thornclaw stated simply, beyond the age to which she may have thought some positions more worthy than others. Then again, despite the disgruntled attitude she'd always had, none could doubt the old cat had changed in some ways since undertaking her current rank, perhaps that was the influence of starclan. Now reaching the edge of the forest, the dilute cat paused, veering towards a tree, however, her attention didn't seem to be on the tree and rather the soft dirt below it. "This will do." she stated before promptly beginning to dig a hole, her paws quickly becoming dirtied but her age not at all showing in her powerful legs. When she stopped, there was a fairly large hole, by cat standards, and Thornclaw seemed to nod with satisfaction at her handy work. "Drop those old things in there and then we can be off."
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