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Post by Mosshail on Jul 16, 2018 20:55:50 GMT -5
Paintpaw returned the gesture to her mentor, a loud purr rumbling her throat. "I'm feeling much better. Daisypaw said I could probably return to light training here very soon. I guess the rest is up to Skystar." The young apprentice had a smile on her face no matter what, and in this instance it was because she had noticed her mentor getting along with Deerleg once again, which gave her new hopes. She sent a quick glance to the tom, whom had followed Robinwhisper over, and Paintpaw used every ounce of energy not to giggle.
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Post by vocebulery on Jul 16, 2018 21:11:11 GMT -5
guys my freshmen orientation for college is on the 22nd, I won't be able to make the gathering! ;^; )))
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Post by vocebulery on Jul 16, 2018 21:15:16 GMT -5
Paintpaw returned the gesture to her mentor, a loud purr rumbling her throat. "I'm feeling much better. Daisypaw said I could probably return to light training here very soon. I guess the rest is up to Skystar." The young apprentice had a smile on her face no matter what, and in this instance it was because she had noticed her mentor getting along with Deerleg once again, which gave her new hopes. She sent a quick glance to the tom, whom had followed Robinwhisper over, and Paintpaw used every ounce of energy not to giggle. Robinwhisper smiled wide, Paintpaw returning to training! How great. She imagined how it would feel to see Paintpaw hunt again, or see her battle train once more. "That's great news!" she mewed enthusiastically. "I'll talk to Skystar as soon as possible." Turning slightly to follow Paintpaw's gaze, she seemed to renotice Deerleg and Thrushwing for the first time. "Ah, uh, time to patrol I guess." She mewed awkwardly, padding towards camp entrance and calling "See ya after Paintpaw!" before leading the cats out of camp.
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Post by β¨ nissabug β¨ on Jul 16, 2018 21:16:20 GMT -5
Goldenstrike laughed. βHow cruel! At least make it something that wonβt bite them, like ants,β he said, whiskers twitching. He pawed at a twig on the ground in front of him as he thought of something, anything they could do besides sit in camp. The fresh-kill pile was full, and patrols were already headed out. βThereβs not much to do when things are going well,β he said with a sigh.
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Post by β¨ nissabug β¨ on Jul 16, 2018 21:21:35 GMT -5
Daisypaw narrowed her eyes thoughtfully. βYou could chew up some more coltsfoot for her,β she said, βsince her dressings donβt need changing out right now. And if she wants to eat, you can get her some prey.β Softlight was very desperate to be with Stormtangle, wasnβt he?
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Post by smokefur1 on Jul 16, 2018 21:30:13 GMT -5
Smokefur was hunting in the forest, and caught two squirrels. He was coming back to camp.
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Post by small.hope on Jul 16, 2018 21:55:04 GMT -5
Tricklepaw, having cleaned and healed his own paws as best he could from Daisypaw's instructions, slipped out of the medicine cats' den without much of a fuss. There were much more injured cats that needed the space. Still, his paws stung and he didn't want to have his sister bossing him around. He stealthed around the camp to avoid the white-furred she-cat and made his way into the apprentices' den to take a quick nap before he had to get back to work.
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"That was kind of you. I've kind of learned to tune her out at this point." Pinemouse admitted with a laugh. "She's nice enough, just very loud." She took another bite of her mouse and swiped her tongue over her muzzle. "I sleep next to Crookedpounce and he snores." Her nose scrunched in half-hearted annoyance. "And sometimes his broken foot twitches and kicks me in his sleep. Feels like being kicked by a rabbit!" She had been woken up many times by a swift kick to her haunches that left her feeling sore all morning. Still, he didn't have many friends that slept near him and she felt bad leaving him on his own. ((Is Smallpaw still open? Also, any other apprentices want to join the apprentice clean-up crew lol?)) Smallpaw is open!)) Icestorm purred, eating his mouse happily, tail curled over his paws as he licked around his mouth. "I bet, I used to be bad about that when I was an apprentice but after plenty of cats scratched me back in the middle of the night I've learned to sleep normally." He shook his head and lifted a paw, licking and using it to fix his fur until with was smooth.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 16, 2018 21:59:30 GMT -5
(I gave up on digitally drawing cats and doing it with pencil and paper.Let me just tell you,if you put what I have on paper next to the one I made on computer,you'd see a big difference lmao)
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Post by small.hope on Jul 16, 2018 22:03:10 GMT -5
Rosestorm laughed and pulled away to finish weaving. "We're already old together, what are you talking about you nut." Working more grass and twigs into her patch, she wandering around the den carefully. Only Duskwhisker's hole was left. The den would have to be reinforced for the coming leaf bare soon, but that was too much work for the two cats to do on their own. Rosestorm hadn't stopped purring the whole time, knowing she was probably sounding annoying but too happy to care. idk if this got missed or not I think it did xD
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Post by β¨ nissabug β¨ on Jul 16, 2018 22:26:45 GMT -5
Rosestorm laughed and pulled away to finish weaving. "We're already old together, what are you talking about you nut." Working more grass and twigs into her patch, she wandering around the den carefully. Only Duskwhisker's hole was left. The den would have to be reinforced for the coming leaf bare soon, but that was too much work for the two cats to do on their own. Rosestorm hadn't stopped purring the whole time, knowing she was probably sounding annoying but too happy to care. idk if this got missed or not I think it did xD Duskwhisker was purring continuously as well as he patched up the last few bits. He felt as light as a feather, and now he was even more excited to finish up so he could spend time with Rosestorm. After a few moments, he looked over his shoulder and said, βYou can check over my work now. Hopefully itβs to your liking,β he added with a purr.
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Post by Mosshail on Jul 16, 2018 22:30:17 GMT -5
Skystar continued behind Hawkjaw as they followed the apprentice. He had just reached the side of the lake, where they continued down before nearing the Thunderpath the days before. He sent Hawkjaw a small, side smile of approval, before continuing to trail the young tom.
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Post by Mosshail on Jul 16, 2018 22:32:21 GMT -5
Playfully, Bluepool batted at Goldenstrike's ear for a second. "Don't think too much like that. I'd rather have nothing to do than too many things. It means that the Clan is fed and we're doing okay. Though, you'll be wishing you could say the same thing once Leafbare gets here... it's less than a moon away." The thought of the frozen water and lake made her pout a bit, but she didn't mind snow all too much. She hoped that the kits in the nursery would be strong enough to deal with a hefty season.
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Post by Mosshail on Jul 16, 2018 22:34:33 GMT -5
"Yes, of course!" Softlight replied, getting to his paws and padding over to the exit before stopping dead in his tracks and shyly looking back to Daisypaw. "Uhm... could you point it out to me, please?" he asked, suddenly having remembered that he was no medicine cat, and wouldn't be able to identify the herb right away. He didn't want to grab something wrong and waste it on accident.
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Post by Mosshail on Jul 16, 2018 22:37:12 GMT -5
Turning after Robinwhisper, Deerleg gave a friendly nod to Paintpaw as they passed her and left the camp for their patrol. Deerleg doubted he could really focus on their duties, however, as he was busy admiring the soft, calico pelt of Robinwhisper in the chilly air. The dimming light from the evening fell upon them, making it seem like some kind of mystical dream.
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Post by UnsightlyHeretic831 on Jul 16, 2018 22:38:38 GMT -5
Silverpaw sat quietly at the edge of the clearing, grooming himself. He was tired, and was relaxing at the end of his apprentice duties. He didn't mind the fact that he didn't have any friends, despite nearing the end of his apprenticeship. He had a long time to make friends, but so far, he had no friends, only acquaintances.
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Post by β¨ nissabug β¨ on Jul 16, 2018 22:49:24 GMT -5
Daisypaw laughed, then got up and slinked past him into the storage, flicking her tail for him to follow. The space was just enough for the two cats. She pointed with her paw to a pile of yellow flowers. βHereβs the coltsfoot. And hereβs the poppy seeds,β she added, pointing to another crevice. βNow youβll know where they are if I ask for them.β She purred before picking it and taking it and Softlight back into the medicine den, where she dropped it by Stormtangleβs nest.
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Post by β¨ nissabug β¨ on Jul 16, 2018 22:52:18 GMT -5
Goldenstrike shuddered. βI hope it wonβt get too cold,β he said. βBut I think with all the apprentices we have now to help with hunting, we should be fine this time around.β He hoped, at least. You could never be sure about how nature will behave out in the wild.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 16, 2018 22:56:40 GMT -5
(Where's the patrol at?I zonked out and lost it)
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Post by Mosshail on Jul 16, 2018 22:59:33 GMT -5
Silverpaw sat quietly at the edge of the clearing, grooming himself. He was tired, and was relaxing at the end of his apprentice duties. He didn't mind the fact that he didn't have any friends, despite nearing the end of his apprenticeship. He had a long time to make friends, but so far, he had no friends, only acquaintances. Noticing Silverpaw, Paintpaw tilted her head before calling out to him. "Silverpaw, would you mind coming over here and helping me really quick?" she asked, uncertain if he'd be willing to help or not. She was able to move around a lot better, as she was almost completely healed from her big endeavor. Though, there were still things that she needed help with.
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Post by π΄πππππ πππππππ΄ on Jul 16, 2018 23:01:34 GMT -5
(( i'm online ))
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Post by UnsightlyHeretic831 on Jul 16, 2018 23:04:09 GMT -5
"Of course," He responded and padded over. "What do you need help with?" He asked, prepared to help. He was satisfied with something to do that was helpful.
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Post by Mosshail on Jul 16, 2018 23:04:54 GMT -5
"Got it," Softlight said, his moral boosted. He studied her well, and placed and chewed them as she instructed. He sent her a glance every few moments, asking 'is this good?' before continuing. He hoped that Stormtangle could recover quickly, so he could see her usual self again. Her being in this state saddened him to no end.
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Post by Mosshail on Jul 16, 2018 23:05:41 GMT -5
(( i'm online )) [Yo!]
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Post by Mosshail on Jul 16, 2018 23:06:11 GMT -5
(Where's the patrol at?I zonked out and lost it) [They're heading down the stream towards the twoleg place. ]
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Post by Mosshail on Jul 16, 2018 23:08:34 GMT -5
Bluepool shivered, thinking about the snow sticking to her pelt, trying to wade through just to get back to camp. "I think so too... hopefully it'll work out." She felt a serene feeling fall over her. It was nice for her to have a relaxing conversation--any conversation, to be exact--with another cat. She found herself always leaning towards Goldenstrike, and she smiled to herself with relief that she was able to find a cat that took her faults.
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Post by β¨ nissabug β¨ on Jul 16, 2018 23:15:52 GMT -5
Daisypaw purred at his work. βMaybe when Iβm a full medicine cat you can be my apprentice,β she joked, then folded up the leaf of poultice so it could pour. Stormtangle wouldnβt be able to eat it herself yet. βCan you help Stormtangle open her mouth for me?β she asked, picking up the leaf.
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Post by π΄πππππ πππππππ΄ on Jul 16, 2018 23:23:56 GMT -5
Nettlefrost hopped across a fallen log, digging her claws into the velvety moss. She looked underpaw, noticing how wet the moss was when she lept on it. What a rainfall they had indeed! "Someone tell the medicine cats that they ought to harvest moss now" she grinned, hopping down beside the cats. "All this moisture and whatnot."
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Post by β¨ nissabug β¨ on Jul 16, 2018 23:42:22 GMT -5
((hmmm what should Goldie and bluepool do now *u*))
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Post by small.hope on Jul 16, 2018 23:54:21 GMT -5
Might not be active tonight, I'm trying to catch up on the most recent Steven bomb and doodling. I need a short break from things :'> Just feeling overwhelmed by life atm, I'll reply later! The patrol can continue without Strawberryleaf, she'll just be there in spirit xD)
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Post by πΈπππππππππππΆπππ on Jul 16, 2018 23:56:27 GMT -5
Autumnpaw was not a fan of the feeling of the moist moss underneath the pads of her feet. She much preferred for the ground to be dry. In fact, her paws as whole underbelly were wet from the muddy ground and wet grass that resulted from last nightβs rain. As they neared the area where the stream normally ended, she saw that t was still going strong, with currents rushing towards the two leg place. She paused to look back at the older she cats. βHow far are we planning on going along the stream?β She asked.
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