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Post by Mosshail on Jul 26, 2018 14:05:33 GMT -5
Flightwhisker carefully lay Blackscale down at the mouth of the medicine den. His eyes darted worriedly from him to Daisypaw, hoping he'd be okay. He stood their silently, his claws retracting in and out as he stood stalk-still nervously.
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Post by Mosshail on Jul 26, 2018 14:06:10 GMT -5
[Yay, another new member! Welcome anxi0us to GroveClan ] HAPPY 100 PAGES GUYSSS ily all for making it possible]
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Post by Deleted on Jul 26, 2018 14:11:51 GMT -5
(Yay!) (Welcome Nightfur!)
Foxstep stared at Blackscale who was losing a lot of blood. This is what happens when you refuse to go hunting with others.She wasn't expecting a hawk to teach Blackscale a lesson, she always guessed he'd drown in Somber Lake. She sighed in relief to see he was still breathing, his tongue hung loosely out.
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Post by small.hope on Jul 26, 2018 14:13:37 GMT -5
whooooo 100 pages yeahhhh))
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Post by β¨ nissabug β¨ on Jul 26, 2018 14:28:44 GMT -5
Daisypaw hurried to put a wad of cobwebs in his empty eye, and kept a few more wads next to him. βWhen the cobweb gets full, can you replace it?β she asked Foxstep and Flightwhisker, then began chewing a marigold poultice to avoid infection: she spat it along the scratch, and put more cobweb over it. She then put some poppy seeds in his open mouth and closed it, hoping he would swallow automatically.
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Post by anxi0us on Jul 26, 2018 14:30:48 GMT -5
(Hi!)
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Post by β¨ nissabug β¨ on Jul 26, 2018 14:31:05 GMT -5
((guess I gotta figure out the avatar url thing lol it didnβt work))
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Post by Deleted on Jul 26, 2018 14:36:28 GMT -5
Daisypaw hurried to put a wad of cobwebs in his empty eye, and kept a few more wads next to him. βWhen the cobweb gets full, can you replace it?β she asked Foxstep and Flightwhisker, then began chewing a marigold poultice to avoid infection: she spat it along the scratch, and put more cobweb over it. She then put some poppy seeds in his open mouth and closed it, hoping he would swallow automatically. Foxstep nodded, "I'll got an get some more now. You can't run out now." She quickly left the den and into the woods. She heard cobwebs could be found anywhere so she ran to a few bushes and picked out a few cobwebs. A little spider sat on her nose causing her to swat it away. She picked up some more cobwebs and eventually came across the scene where Blackscale was attacked. She flattened her ears at the bloody sight, feathers and black fur were scattered throughout the grass.
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Post by β¨ nissabug β¨ on Jul 26, 2018 14:47:42 GMT -5
Daisypaw plucked at the feathers between his paws and in his pelt while she was gone, and sat them outside of the entrance. They were too bloody to use for anything. She then replaced Blackscaleβs already sopping cobwebs, and waited rather impatiently for more cobwebs.
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Post by Mosshail on Jul 26, 2018 14:50:44 GMT -5
Paintpaw felt a little frustrated at herself as Krestelpaw left. She hadn't wanted to say no, but knew that if she had pushed her body too much physically, she would definitely regret it later. She wasn't trying to confine herself in the medicine den again! She shook her head, buried her mouse, and waited for Krestelpaw to return.
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Post by Mosshail on Jul 26, 2018 14:52:43 GMT -5
Flightwhisker had gone to collect some, and didn't intend on using all of the ones in the storage, so he was carefully pulling them off the sides of dens and around the camp entrance and barrier, trying nott o prick himself in the process. He knew with Leafbare right around the corner, it would be much harder to find some. He returned to the den, handing a sad collection to Daisypaw. "..here," he said weakly.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 26, 2018 14:53:56 GMT -5
(yayz,100 pgs.!Anyone open,I has Brokennose,Waterfur,Squirrel,Cornleaf,and Crowsong)
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Post by Deleted on Jul 26, 2018 14:54:25 GMT -5
Rainsong came into camp, unaware of what's been going on. She had a plump dove with her along with a little squirrel. She placed them onto the pile and sniffed the air. She smelled blood, her eyes widen as she then saw the droplets of blood trailing into the medicine den. She walked in and gave a slight gasp to see a bloodied Blackscale with only a single eye. She noticed the feathers stuck to his paws, "A hawk?" She kept herself calm as she walked in.
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Post by β¨ nissabug β¨ on Jul 26, 2018 15:06:09 GMT -5
Daisypaw smiled at Flightwhisker as she took the small amount of cobwebs. βThank you,β she said, giving him a reassuring glance. She pressed the current cobwebs into the wound with her front paws, being as gentle as possible while still applying pressure.
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Post by β¨ nissabug β¨ on Jul 26, 2018 15:08:41 GMT -5
Hazelshine camp back to camp with their robin and mole in her jaws. She set them on the pile, then sat next to it, not wanting to get closer to the den. She wanted to help, but it already looked crowded in there, and she wouldnβt be able to focus with the blood scent everywhere. Her paws kneaded the ground nervously.
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Post by Mosshail on Jul 26, 2018 15:10:41 GMT -5
"Yeah... no problem," the tabby tom said, looking down to Blackscale, worry eating away at him. He turned when he heard Rainsong. "Yeah, it was," he answered, his voice even despite what had happened. The Clan just never gets a break... he thought.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 26, 2018 15:19:14 GMT -5
Rainsong looked away as she was growing sick from Blackscaleβs wounds. She wondered how Blackscale will react once he sees his face. It was ugly and twisted from the hawkβs talons, scars and cuts ran across his face with bits of his ear and nose missing, but what really stood out what his missing left eye.
Foxstep came into camp with a large bundle of cobwebs in her jaws, she went into the den and gave them to the apprentice. βI gathered as much as I could carry.β She looked at Blackscale, βFoxes, hawks, whatβs next, a dog?β
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Post by Deleted on Jul 26, 2018 15:19:42 GMT -5
Crowsong got into camp from his venture into the gorge.Although he didn't make it to the bottom as he hoped he had gone a considerably good amount down.He had a few scratches from stumbling and had bleeding paw pads.Though he knew either the medicine cat,medicine cat apprentice,leader or deputy would make him get checked out by the medicine cat he didn't really care.He picked a chipmunk from the pile and sat down a few steps away from it.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 26, 2018 15:25:09 GMT -5
Rainsong walked out the den, not wanting to see anymore. She walked to the prey pile where Crowsong was and stared at the pile. Was she really hunger, after what happened, her appetite seemed to have died down.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 26, 2018 15:28:17 GMT -5
Crowsong noticed Rainsong starring at the pile."It's not going to jump into your mouth you know?"He said in a cheerful and friendly voice.
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Post by β¨ nissabug β¨ on Jul 26, 2018 15:31:30 GMT -5
Daisypaw took the cobwebs and replaced both wound dressings again, and applied more marigold. She wrapped the cobweb really good around his scratched eye, and glanced up at Foxstep and Flightwhisker. βIβm hoping to at least save the sight on his right eye, as long as I can keep off infection...β She sighed and sat back on her haunches when finished. βThereβs so much going on, I hope it doesnβt get worse during leaf-bare. Maybe StarClan is testing our strength.β
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Post by Deleted on Jul 26, 2018 15:32:42 GMT -5
Rainsong gave a weak smile, βIf only they did. Make our lives easier.β She poked around the pile and picked out a small mouse. βItβs just after what happened with Blackscale...β She trailed off and nibbled at the mouse as she was still hungry. She looked at Crowsong, βWere you out hunting?β She said changing the subject.
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Post by β¨ nissabug β¨ on Jul 26, 2018 15:32:54 GMT -5
Hazelshine laid down and tucked her paws under her. She had eaten before they hunted, but even if she hadnβt, she wouldnβt be hungry now. She glanced at Rainsong and Crowsong, softly purring at the latter tomβs comment.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 26, 2018 15:34:45 GMT -5
Daisypaw took the cobwebs and replaced both wound dressings again, and applied more marigold. She wrapped the cobweb really good around his scratched eye, and glanced up at Foxstep and Flightwhisker. βIβm hoping to at least save the sight on his right eye, as long as I can keep off infection...β She sighed and sat back on her haunches when finished. βThereβs so much going on, I hope it doesnβt get worse during leaf-bare. Maybe StarClan is testing our strength.β Foxstep narrowed her eyes, βIs that all Starclan does? Test us? They were once alive like you and I. They know whatβs itβs like to struggle and lose clanmates. Why should they make our lives harder?β
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Post by β¨ nissabug β¨ on Jul 26, 2018 15:40:30 GMT -5
Daisypaw shook her head. βI donβt know. Itβs really mouse-brained, if thatβs what it is. Either way, we can get through whatever life throws at us!β There was a hint of fierceness in her voice. She continued to clean out his wound until the bleeding stopped and the cobweb remained white. She wasnβt too sure what else to do now besides wait, so she leaned down and began grooming the blood out of his neck fur.
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Post by Mosshail on Jul 26, 2018 15:47:49 GMT -5
Flightwhisker sighed, left, and sat beside the camp entrance on the outside of camp. He sat there for several moments, wondering how the new season would be, if it was like this Leaf-fall. Nothing but tragedies, one after another. Even the birth of Jasminefoot's kits had brought death along with it, and he felt defeated. He got to his paws and padded back into the territory, determined to be useful and at least catch some prey.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 26, 2018 15:56:44 GMT -5
Foxstep looked at Blackscale once more, he seemed more at peace now that he wounds were healed up. She turned to the apprentice. βWeβre lucky to have you, heβd been blinded in both eyes or dead if it werenβt for you.β She smiled before she left the den.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 26, 2018 15:57:07 GMT -5
Rainsong gave a weak smile, βIf only they did. Make our lives easier.β She poked around the pile and picked out a small mouse. βItβs just after what happened with Blackscale...β She trailed off and nibbled at the mouse as she was still hungry. She looked at Crowsong, βWere you out hunting?β She said changing the subject. "Sorta,I went down into the gorge hunting for the bottom."Crowsong admitted and raised a paw to lick it,showing where it had been cut and bleeding."Anything important happen while I was gone?"
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Post by Deleted on Jul 26, 2018 15:58:46 GMT -5
βWell aside from a hawk ripping out Blackscaleβs eye...nope!β Rainsong said in a fake cheery tone. She took another bite of her mouse, feeling much better now.
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