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Post by β¨ nissabug β¨ on Jul 11, 2018 23:27:05 GMT -5
((whoops lol ainβt she just so popular lol))
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Post by πΈπππππππππππΆπππ on Jul 11, 2018 23:29:44 GMT -5
As Cinderlight explained their situation and his wound, Falconwing shifted so the medicine cat could examine the infected leg. βIt hurts quite a lot. Iβm pretty sure itβs infected.β He told her in a strained voice, before nodding to the kits. βExamine them first though. Iβve waited a long time to be seen. I can handle a few more minutes while you make sure our kits are healthy.β
(Should the kits be healthy? Or should one of them be sick?)
Whisperwingβs eyes widened at the sight of the tomβs leg. The wound had blood and puss oozing out of it and it smelled awful. She could also see how swollen and tender it was. Her instincts told her to care for him first, but she respected his wishes, and turned to the kits to make sure they were alright.
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Post by hopestorm on Jul 11, 2018 23:30:04 GMT -5
"Hazelshine, I'm going to ask sparrow feather if I can join the patrol with you and him" he said. He followed her to the fresh-kill pile, letting he pick the prey.
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Post by small.hope on Jul 11, 2018 23:30:23 GMT -5
Rosestorm carried her fresh kill back to camp, tail raised proudly. Even if they were getting older slowly, they could still easily provide for their clan. Even Duskwhisker did his best even though he'd been blinded in one eye. She admired the older tom. Stopping to fix how she was holding her prey, she walked next to Duskwhisker happily, purring at the red tinted black tom.
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Post by β¨ nissabug β¨ on Jul 11, 2018 23:31:28 GMT -5
Hazelshineβs gaze flickered to Sparrowfeather and she hissed. βNo one asked you, flea-pelt!β She then looked at Icestorm and nodded, possibly with a little gratefulness in her face. βThanks,β she said, blinking warmly at him. βI guess Iβll go on patrol, then.β The she-cat then pawed through the pile and picked out a rather large bird for them to share, then pulled it out and sat down. βBut first, Iβm eating.β
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Post by hopestorm on Jul 11, 2018 23:36:27 GMT -5
Rainbelly sat near her and smile at the big bird "its look tasty, I can eat alone, if you want this for yourself" he said, as he went to the fresh-kill pile, but waited for a answer from the she-cat before grabbing something.
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Post by vocebulery on Jul 11, 2018 23:37:09 GMT -5
Sparrowfeather rolled his eyes at the toms protecting Hazelshine. "Fine, whoever deems protecting our borders important can come along please!" He meweled annoyingly. "We aren't going anywhere near the gorge though, I'm not chancing running into a fox." Lashing his tail dramatically, he padded slightly closer to the entrance. Considering that all the other cats were eating, he just plopped himself down and licked his paws pointedly.
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Post by hopestorm on Jul 11, 2018 23:40:20 GMT -5
"Sparrow feather we are hungry, we'll come after we eat our share of prey!" He said. Hunger risen above him, he look at the prey hungerly.
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Post by β¨ nissabug β¨ on Jul 11, 2018 23:41:25 GMT -5
((Hm let one be sick but just a little bit)) Cinderlight moved the kits closer to the medicine cat. βPalekit has been a little warm, but Iβm not sure what could be wrong with her,β she admitted, looking away. She felt like a failure of a mother and a mate for letting them get to this point. As if on que, Palekit let out a cry and curled closer to Russetkit, shuddering slightly.
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Post by small.hope on Jul 11, 2018 23:41:54 GMT -5
Icestorm pressed his nose to Rainbelly's shoulder, purring softly. "We're going on patrol, we can catch something and eat." He pointed out gently, urging the tom to join them. "Before we get left behind, we can catch something and share if he wants to go hungry." He comforted before following Hazelshine calmly.
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Post by β¨ nissabug β¨ on Jul 11, 2018 23:42:50 GMT -5
Hazelshine plucked at the feathers, then took a couple bites and chewed carefully. She looked up at Rainbelly and patted her tail next to her. βCome on. We donβt have all day, apparently,β she said, casting a hot glance at Sparrowfeather. She pushed the bird closer to the tom.
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Post by hopestorm on Jul 11, 2018 23:45:59 GMT -5
Icestorm pressed his nose to Rainbelly's shoulder, purring softly. "We're going on patrol, we can catch something and eat." He pointed out gently, urging the tom to join them. "Before we get left behind, we can catch something and share if he wants to go hungry." He comforted before following Hazelshine calmly. he felt like a mouse-brain "I'm coming, I forgot we can eat the prey with catch on hunting patrol but only, so we have more engry for the patrol and on a early one, because sometimes we don't get time to eat" he said as he followed them happily.
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Post by hopestorm on Jul 11, 2018 23:47:39 GMT -5
Hazelshine plucked at the feathers, then took a couple bites and chewed carefully. She looked up at Rainbelly and patted her tail next to her. βCome on. We donβt have all day, apparently,β she said, casting a hot glance at Sparrowfeather. She pushed the bird closer to the tom. he took a bite and look at sparrow feather but didn't say a word, he pushed it back to her. He always felt happy around her, but he never had a crush on the she-cat.
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Post by vocebulery on Jul 11, 2018 23:57:52 GMT -5
(( I hate to be this person but I keep falling asleep; y'all can continue the patrol without Sparrowfeather!)))
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Post by πΈπππππππππππΆπππ on Jul 11, 2018 23:59:55 GMT -5
Whisperwing lowered herself to the kit's height and smiled at the pale calico. "Why hello there! Aren't you adorable?" She said sweetly as she felt the kit. Sitting up, she nodded at Cinderlight. "She does appear to have a small fever. But no worries! A little borage will fix that." She mewed optimistically, turning to fetch the herb. Grabbing enough for a kit portion and a queen, she returned. "Now, I want you both to chew and eat these leaves," She instructed, referring to both Palekit and her mother. "It will help bring her fever down, and it will help you continue to produce enough milk for your kits."
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Post by β¨ nissabug β¨ on Jul 12, 2018 0:03:18 GMT -5
Cinderlight bent down to eat the leaves. Palekit blinked up at her slowly, then reached to eat her own portion as well. The queen shook her head at the bitter taste, and Palekit copied her, which earned a laugh from Cinderlight. βThanj you,β she mewed. She flicked her tail to Falconwing. βYou can check his leg now, despite what he tells you,β she added with a purr.
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Post by β¨ nissabug β¨ on Jul 12, 2018 0:05:06 GMT -5
((goodnight!!)) Daisypaw watched from the back of the den. Her eyes flicked from cat to cat, unsure if she should trust them or not yet. She was already on edge with Petalpaw from earlier, and the new cats were not helping. But as she saw Whisperwing and them getting along well together, her nerves slowly eased, but she didnβt go near them yet.
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Post by β¨ nissabug β¨ on Jul 12, 2018 0:16:54 GMT -5
Hazelshine and Rainbelly passed the bird back and forth, quickly finishing before anyone lost their head. She stood up at looked at Icestorm. βLetβs go,β she, then began walking to the entrance, hoping the toms were following.
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Post by πΈπππππππππππΆπππ on Jul 12, 2018 0:22:36 GMT -5
Whisperwing laughed and turned to the tom, who had been watching the whole thing with tired eyes. "Here, why don't you lay down while I take a look at your leg." She said gently. Falconwing obeyed and laid so his injured leg was closest to the white medicine cat. Sniffing the wound, she could tell it was definitely infected. She quickly went to go check her herbs as she tried to decide which remedy would be best. Retrieving some stinging nettle and wild garlic, she came back to the injured tom. She put a stem before him and told him to chew it, while she chewed some of the leaves and mixed them with the wild garlic before pressing the pungent poultice on the wound. "This will help ease the swelling and draw out any remaining poison from the bite. It will also help infection from permanently setting in," She explained, before turning to check on the final kit. "This one seems in perfect condition, aside from being on the skinny side. But I'm sure we can get that fixed up in no time," She purred. "Now, let me go report to Skystar that I have done a full check up on you and that you all passed," Whisperwing said with a smile, before disappearing out of the den.
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Post by hopestorm on Jul 12, 2018 0:29:46 GMT -5
Hazelshine and Rainbelly passed the bird back and forth, quickly finishing before anyone lost their head. She stood up at looked at Icestorm. βLetβs go,β she, then began walking to the entrance, hoping the toms were following. he follow her happily, his stomach full and his happiness back. He hope icestorm was still in the mood to be on patrol.
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Post by Mosshail on Jul 12, 2018 1:40:15 GMT -5
Bluepool nodded. "Sounds great. If you need to teach them how to swim, you know where to find me." She jokingly winked at her sister, her tone light-hearted. She got to her paws as Robinwhisper did. "Why don't you go train your second one then?" she teased. "He looks eager to get out of that apprentices den. In the meantime, I'll aimlessly wander since the river is likely too fast and flooded for any swimming soon," she sighed. Robinwhisper laughed wholeheartedly, "I think Flightpaw would sooner sprout wings and fly than run to the river for a dip!" she exclaimed, "But Paintpaw may wanna talk a bit about uhh, what did she call it? Oh! Orthotics in the water." she waved her tail goodbye to her sister before bounding away towards Flightpaw. Upon approaching him, she felt the anxious wave of new beginnings rush over her, just like it once had with Paintpaw. "Are you ready for some training?" she called excitedly to the tom. Noticing Robinwhisper, Flightpaw dropped the branches in a neat pile at his paws. He had been moving them out of the clearing and dens, as they had been blown into their camp during the storm from the winds and rains. "Hello, Robinwhisper. Sure, I think I am," he replied, eager to finally work on something other than the usual chores he had been doing since Hawkjaw's injury.
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Post by Mosshail on Jul 12, 2018 1:42:12 GMT -5
I know Rosestorm is lightly crushing on Duskwhisker. Idk if it's a mutual thing.)) Smallpaw sighed and got up, shaking the mud off her. The black and white apprentice was now stained black and brown. "I was close. I slipped on a leaf. I'm not hurt, just my pride." She mumbled, dropping her ears. "I can't even rinse off because the current is too strong. I have to find a puddle." [Gotcha]
"Okay... but be quick... I'd like you to try again, if you can... I'm sure you'll get it down soon enough... It takes practice, for sure." Deerleg said these things optimistically, believing in Smallpaw whole-heartedly. He noticed that Smallpaw was having similar troubles like he had had when he was a tiny furball as an apprentice.
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Post by β ᴿᴡᴿᴡᴬᴺ β on Jul 12, 2018 2:46:22 GMT -5
(hey everyone! glad to be apart of groveclan ^^)
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Post by small.hope on Jul 12, 2018 3:05:10 GMT -5
Hello and welcome! I'll post quick but I'm off to bed!)
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Post by small.hope on Jul 12, 2018 3:06:39 GMT -5
Icestorm followed Hazelshine patiently, yawning a bit. The cool air was kind of nice now that his long fur was no longer damp. Part of him hoped it'd be a quiet day. No fox attacks, no kittings, no strangers, just a quiet plain day. The clan could use it, every cat seemed to be running thing.
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Post by small.hope on Jul 12, 2018 3:08:41 GMT -5
Smallpaw looked at Deerleg and nodded, sighing softly. Getting up, she bounded off and found a puddle. It wasn't the cleanest, but it'd work enough. Laying down, she quickly rolled in the water, cleaning as much of the mud off her as possible before she shook out her pelt. Shaking her paws as she joined her mentor again, she crouched from a different direction from the branch, watching it closely, ready to go again the second her mentor said go, eyes narrowed. Moving her legs right under her, she patiently judged her pounce.
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Post by β¨ nissabug β¨ on Jul 12, 2018 8:58:50 GMT -5
((good morning people))
Hazelshine walked through the forest, her tail high and mouth parted for any scents. She really wanted to get this over with, and hoped nothing out of place was going to happen. βWe donβt need any more rogues coming in here,β she remarked to the toms. βWe canβt take in everyone we see, either.β
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Post by β¨ nissabug β¨ on Jul 12, 2018 9:03:43 GMT -5
Soon, the two got to camp, and Duskwhisker deposited his catches into the fresh-kill pile. He turned to Rosestorm, whiskers twitching. βYou won this time,β he said with a purr. βAre we eating the rabbit you caught?β
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Post by β¨ nissabug β¨ on Jul 12, 2018 9:05:23 GMT -5
Cinderlight watched Whisperwing leave the den, then sighed and leaned down to lick Palekitβs head. She was still warm, and you could see her shiver every so often. But she trusted this medicine cat. She looked over at Falconwing. βDoes your leg feel better yet?β she asked softly.
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