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Post by sweefox on Jul 29, 2020 10:27:40 GMT -5
SYNOPSIS. Two out of the four clans are at war with the other, creating a large tension between two medicine cats. One clan fully doesn't support the ideals of Starclan while the other clan that does thinks theyre above the other and vice versa. - - - A ROMEO AND JULIET-ESQUE VIBE - - -
THE CATS.
Aldercreek . A lean brown tabby tom with cloudy green eyes. Blind medicine cat of Zephyrclan. [ rp'd by sweefox . ]
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Duskthorn . a large fluffy calico tom with dark amber eyes. Medicine Cat of QuagClan [ rp'd by ☾ѕησσzє☽ . ]
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Post by sweefox on Jul 29, 2020 11:03:12 GMT -5
[ he is so pretty ! I also love his name. ]
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Post by sweefox on Jul 29, 2020 11:11:12 GMT -5
[ hmm I think we can just start and we can think of things along the way. Should we start at a gathering or the med cats at the moonpool (or whatever we decide it is)? ]
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Post by sweefox on Jul 29, 2020 11:19:33 GMT -5
[ alright ^ ^ Also do Dusk and Alder already like like each other or are they still coming to terms with the feelings? ]
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Post by sweefox on Jul 29, 2020 11:31:52 GMT -5
[ Alright ^ ^ Hmm maybe Quagclan? They seem like the type to me for some reason lol ]
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Post by ☾ѕησσzє☽ on Jul 29, 2020 11:59:01 GMT -5
{I was actually thinking the same! It might be the whole bog/marsh theme I gave them Do you want me to open? I might have already asked that but tbh I am slightly sleep deprived right now oops}
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Post by sweefox on Jul 29, 2020 12:00:41 GMT -5
[ that's actually why lol no you haven't asked me heh but I'm actually already halfway done with an opening starter for this lol ]
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Post by ☾ѕησσzє☽ on Jul 29, 2020 12:04:18 GMT -5
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Post by sweefox on Jul 29, 2020 12:21:53 GMT -5
* / ALDERCREEK ; interacting with Duskthorn [ ☾ѕησσzє☽ ] location : gathering spot. You would think since he's been blind since birth he'd have the land layout memorized especiallythe path that led to the gathering but nope. Every stumble and fall just taught him that he would never fully be in control of his handicap. But that didn't stop the 21 moons old medicine cat that just fully got his name two moons ago because his mentor, Heronfrost, was lazy. Young Aldercreek still didn't understand how someone as lazy as Heronfrost got to be the medicine cat of Zephyrclan, I mean the white tom didn't even want to swim across the river to get coltsfoot. Shaking his head at his current thoughts swimming around his mind Aldercreek's ears prick up at the commotion ahead. Cat's voices. Zephyrclan had arrived at the gathering, a bit late but better at least they came this time.
Featherstar never did like gatherings. She says its because she hates crowds but really Aldercreek knew it was because of Quagclan. The brown tabby has had to sit through more than enough meetings with the silver mackrel tabby molly to know how much she loathed the non-believing bunch of cats. Heronfrost told him that it had to do with the old rivalry between the two current past leaders and so forth. The brown tabby felt it was ridiculous. Cats should be able to believe in what they want. But that just wasn't the case. Aldercreek believed in Starclan, he liked to think they made him blind for a reason, a reason he has yet to discover.
Aldercreek finds himself letting out a sigh he didn't know he was holding as he carefully makes his way across the log that gave the cats help to get on the island which was the current gathering spot. The young tom didn't realize he was about to walk right into the lake when he felt himself being pulled by his scruff. As he regains his bearings he turns his head to his savior. Applemist. Cedarclan's medicine cat. He knew it was her by her sweet wildflower scent. He shakes out his fur now realizing that Applemist had then guided him to where the medicine cats usually gathered. A small shaded patch of grass behind it was a cluster of rocks that seemed to hold a small waterfall that trickled through the rocks. Aldercreek sits down with a huff. His head slightly turning at feeling two other eyes on him. Duskthorn and Talonheart. Quagclan and Aspenclan's medicine cats. Applemist was the only molly of the bunch which she didn't seem to mind at all.
Aldercreek has known the other medicine cats since apprentices. They weren't close but close enough to be somewhat of friends who see each other only at events or even sometimes around the forest. The brown tabby's cloudy green eyes seem to just stare at Duskthorn. Ever since he was an apprentice he felt an odd attraction to the calico and it frustrated him to not know why. Toms where suppose to like mollies but he wasn't so sure he did. His ears prick up at Talonheart asking him if he was alright. ❝Oh, uh, I'm fine.❞
NOTES. ugh this is kind of bad but my first time writing for a blind cat.
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Post by ☾ѕησσzє☽ on Jul 29, 2020 12:50:15 GMT -5
»𝔻𝕦𝕤𝕜𝕥𝕙𝕠𝕣𝕟« The calico tom had been waiting for the arrival of the last clan, ZephyrClan to be exact, to arrive. He almost missed watching Aldercreek nearly fall into the lake, almost. Luckily for the blind tom, Applemist had taken note of the wandering tom before him and saved him from getting his fur wet. Usually, Duskthorn would start up idle conversation between the four of them but tonight was different. His brother, Crowshine, had intercepted him before he had arrived to his fellow medicine cats. His words were echoing in his mind even now, making him keep his mouth clamped shut until he knew his eyes were elsewhere. You know father wouldn't want you talking to that medicine cat, even if you are obligated to by some moral code. You are showing a weakness each time you offer your voice to that Aldercreek.
If he had been told this only moons ago, he would have scoffed at the idea but now he was the sole presenter of QuagClan's medicine cats. He had to uphold their so called 'honor'. He waited a few more heart beats, looking from Crowshine to Driftstar. The moment they seemed wrapped up in their own conversations he turned his gaze to the blind tom. "Late as always, did your clan make a stop at the Moon clearing to see if you should up?" There was a hint of laughter in his voice, he was trying to make light of their differing beliefs. He didn't care if they worshiped rabbits, so long as they kept to the morals every clan cat held close to them. He didn't really expect an answer from the tom, even though they grew up as close as medicine cat apprentices could be he still held onto some of his old teachings, one being that all cats of ZephyrClan were stuck up and thought themselves to be above the rest of them. Nonetheless, he couldn't shake the feeling arising in his chest now. He didn't exactly know what to call it, it was uncharted territory for him. All he knew was he kept finding himself shifting his gaze to one cat then right back to the brown tabby.
He opened his mouth to say something else, not enjoying the silence settling between them but a quick glare out of the corner of his mouth made him close it. A sigh escaped, things were easier when they were alone.
{It's okay ;w; I'm sorry mine isn't as long as yours! Also I tried to establish it a bit in my post but thought I'd ask anyways - I was thinking since QuagClan didn't follow the teachings of Starclan and whatnot they did a different style of hierarchy in their clan. I'm thinking that Froststing was the mother of Crowshine and Duskthorn, mate to Driftstar. Basically the family holds power in the clan. I was thinking it could add a bit more tension when Duskthorn falls for a tom, essentially ending the family line on his side}
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Post by sweefox on Jul 29, 2020 13:02:50 GMT -5
[ my starter posts are usually long because I feel I have to add a bunch of info lol but yours is really great btw! also i love your idea! that's actually a really cool idea! I thought about making Alder have Featherstar maybe be his aunt but I decided against it.
I feel maybe we should have it where Medicine cats are allowed mates but they can't be from other clans? That could also be another reason of tension too??
Now when you say Froststing was - you mean she's passed right?
Also I decided to make a little family tree of Aldercreek.
MOTHER: Rowanfoot (ginger tabby moly with green eyes) - deceased FATHER: Brackenfire (dark brown tabby with amber eyes) - deceased UNCLE ON MOTHER'S SIDE: Heronfrost (white tom with gray eyes) - mentor / dying AUNT ON FATHER'S SIDE: Jadebark (brown and white tabby molly with hazel eyes) - missing ]
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Post by sweefox on Jul 29, 2020 13:23:14 GMT -5
[ aww thank you! I honestly don't think I'm that great at writing like some people but thanks again :] also I like you're writing style as well C:
I always thought they should allow it in the books :/ I mean medicine cats deserve happiness to.
Oh she was a medicine cat too? :0
I might make something up for her C: ]
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Post by sweefox on Jul 29, 2020 13:24:46 GMT -5
* / ALDERCREEK ; interacting with Duskthorn [ ☾ѕησσzє☽ ] location : gathering spot. Aldercreek stayed silent as he listened to Talonheart and Applemist converse. The two of them hardly talked to him mostly because he knew they felt weird talking to him. It's hard talking to a feline who can't see, always having to catch yourself with your words afraid you'd say something that relates to seeing which he can't do. Thus makes the rest of the conversation awkward and unfomfortable on both ends. He ends up moving away from them partially knowing he ended up sitting near Duskthorn. Which he honestly didn't mind being around the larger tom. Aldercreek found he got along better with him than Talonheart or Applemist.
He finds his shoulders relaxing at Duskthorn's voice. Though he doesn't look at him he still smiles softly at his words. A small hint of laughter in the tone of his voice as he shakes his head. ❝No. I had to go back to camp to get some Daisy leaf for Heronfrost. He's... not doing too good.❞ Aldercreek's voice is soft as he speaks as he stares out at the clan cats. ❝But it's okay. I'm.. used to being alone.❞ He doesn't say more after that. An uncomfortable feeling washing over the blind tom. He could feel someone glaring at him but he couldn't detect from where. This feeling was unusual for him as he shifts his paws only to wrap his tail over his paws. trying to comfort himself. Aldercreek hated not knowing what was going on, but he was working on trying to train his other senses to be more heightened to make up for him being sightless.
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Post by ☾ѕησσzє☽ on Jul 30, 2020 1:46:11 GMT -5
»𝔻𝕦𝕤𝕜𝕥𝕙𝕠𝕣𝕟« He listened intently to his words, his ear flicking every so often out of habit. At the mention of the tom's former mentor, his heart sank. He wouldn't wish death upon any cat, especially the passing of a cat who taught them all they knew. He didn't know what to say, knowing his words would be more empty than comforting. He knew very little of Heronfrost, only what he had seen at gathering and medicine cat meetings. He couldn't just remain silent though, could he? It wasn't something you would dwell in silence. "My condolences to you, if he does pass then may he walk with Starclan." Okay, that was a bad wording, he knew that. It could easily be taken as a jab at his clan's beliefs but he was just trying to offer some comfort, even if it was for some make believe afterlife.
He wouldn't beat himself up over this, no, the words were there and to try and take them back would be useless. Aldercreek could take it as he sought fit, he didn't care. Right? Why did he bother himself with ZephyrClan's medicine cat and his feelings? The calico tom shook his head and looked back to Talonheart and Applemist, wishing to interject himself in their conversation to avoid the awkward silence that was sure to come.
"How is your clan holding up? Our herbs are growing plentiful now though we are growing short on Catmint if I must admit. I fear the next Leaf-Bare will bring more greencough like the last." He tried to keep his focus on the two other medicine cat's but it was hard with Aldercreek so close, had he chosen a spot next to him on purpose? There was room next to Talonheart, surely. It seemed such an innocent thing to worry about but when eyes were on two of them he couldn't help but fret over the implications it might bring later on. There is nothing hidden in this, though, so why should I worry about what Crowshine and Driftstar might think?
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Post by sweefox on Jul 30, 2020 9:51:46 GMT -5
* / ALDERCREEK ; interacting with Duskthorn [ ☾ѕησσzє☽ ] location : gathering spot. A soft smile forms on Aldercreek's face at Duskthorn's words. He knew probably talking about Starclanwas the last thing the other medicine cat wanted to do but he seemed to respect his beliefs, well he hoped he did. The brown tabby turns his head, ❝Thank you. It's sweet of you to care.❞ Only to turn his head back to facing the front his ears twitch every so often to try and tune in better to hear the leaders speak. Yet he never could fully hear, too many voices around him.
Aldercreek honestly tried not to read into Quagclan medicine cats words of comfort (or at least he tried to be comforting). It didn't mean he cared about him, did it? He remembers even as apprentices the larger tom and himself seemed to gravitate more towards each other, was it becausethey both had rough upbringings? Aldercreek couldn't really pinpoint why.He just felt safe around Duskthorn from the moment they met.The brown tabby turns his head to the calico at his suddenvoice hitting his ears. Aldercreek smiles once more. ❝It's doing as well as any I guess. Featherstar seems to want to add more border patrols since the last fight between our clans.❞ He softly commentsonly for his left ear to flick at the mention of him being lowon Catmint. ❝I can give you some more Catmint. I know it doesn't grow very well in your territory. ❞ he adds as his cloudy eyes travel to where he could hear Talonheart and Applemist laughing about something.NOTES. bad reply sorry >.<
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Post by ☾ѕησσzє☽ on Jul 31, 2020 7:09:00 GMT -5
»𝔻𝕦𝕤𝕜𝕥𝕙𝕠𝕣𝕟« The tom gave a short laugh at the mention of their last battle. It seemed these things were a common practice. He was tempted to just outright take up his offer for the Catmint but he knew he would need to go over it with Crowshine and Driftstar, hopefully they would understand the need for it. "I'll have to get back to you on that, probably next medicine cat gathering." He mewed, not wanting to mention the real reason to him. There was already a wedge between them, no need to drive it further. He drew his tail neatly back over his paws, listening to his leader speak.
"QuagClan is doing well. Prey is running and we are expecting a new litter of kits by the end of this season." He rolled his head over to Crowshine, the tom was beaming proudly. It was his kits coming, he would be an uncle soon enough. When would he need to find a she-cat to settle down with? How would even knew he liked her? He felt about the same to everyone but one cat. Aldercreek. And he didn't even know then what he felt for the medicine cat. He knew it was disdain or hate, it was something else. Friendship? Surely it didn't cause the racing of a beating heart. Maybe he was allergic to him. Was that possible? Best to ask. "Hey..can you be allergic to cats?"
{Sorry its short ;w; also another thing I was thinking -- Once they get further along in the romance maybe Driftstar is getting inpatient about Duskthorn not taking a mate so he kinda forces him to be mates with a she-cat. The she-cat wont be evil or anything, she will just love him and not understand why he's not interested in her.}
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Post by sweefox on Jul 31, 2020 10:27:35 GMT -5
* / ALDERCREEK ; interacting with Duskthorn [ ☾ѕησσzє☽ ] location : gathering spot. Aldercreek tilts his head slightly puzzled by the calico's response to the Catmint. Didn't Quagclan need it? Last Leaf-bare was hard on everyone especially Quagclan, mostly because Catmint rarely grew in a marsh-like place. But wouldn't it be better to be fully prepared ahead of time? I guess Duskthorn didn't think the way the other did which was fine but very odd. He finds himself shurgging his shoulders and giving a small smile to the tom. ❝...Alright.❞ He meows as he then turns his attention once more back to the leaders. He honestly didn't think Featherstar would report anything, the molly was oddly secretive.
The brown tabby turned out to be right as Featherstar piped up saying that she had no news to share unfortunately. Yeah, right. Aldercreek finds himself rolling his eyes at the moly leader. Aldercreek's ear prick up and he sits up straight at Duskthorn's question. Yep, he was an odd cat for sure. He turns his head and looks at Duskthorn a puzzled look washing over his face yet again. Allergic to cats? He had never heard of such things. ❝I don't think so.❞ He responds with a light laugh in his tone of voice. ❝I mean I have heard of Two-walkers being allergic to their cats but never cats being allergic to other cats.❞ he adds looking at Duskthorn oddly. Why would he ask him this? Did he think he was allergic to cats? Or was someone in his clan allergic? This question honestly sparked curiosity in the young tabby making him lean closer to the tom. ❝Are you feeling alright?❞
Before he can get a response he can feel a presence behind him. He turns his head only to throw himself back against Duskthorn at the feeling of a nose touching his unexpectedly. ❝Honeylark.❞ he hisses as he frowns only for her to giggle. Standing before him as he removes himself off of Duskthorn was a lean ginger molly with blue eyes. His mate, unfortunately. Aldercreek told her from the minute she asked him that he would never be interested or feel the same way she does about him but she apparently decided to let that fly right over her head. She takes a step towards him once more beaming happily at him while he just had a look of disgust on his face. Yet Honeylark seemed oblivious to Aldercreek's feelings towards her. ❝I was looking all over for you. I should have known you'd be with your friends.❞ She meows happily only for him to glare.
❝Don't care. Please, leave.❞ he states almost immediately. His voice no longer sounding warm and soft like it usually does but now sounding cold and distant which was very unusual for the blind tomcat. Honeylark only rolls her eyes playfully and rubs her head against Aldercreek, him shuddering in distaste for the affection coming from the molly. He didn't want it. Eventually Honeylark leaves letting Aldercreek sigh in relief that she was finally gone.
Applemist and Talonheart had stopped talking upon Honeylark making an appearance. They stayed silent up until she was gone and then immediately starting talking. ❝I didn't know you had a sister, Aldercreek.❞ The slim ginger and white molly questions the brown tabby with a smile only for Talonheart to butt in. ❝Oh come on, Applemist. No sibling is ever that happy to see their other sibling. Be realistic.❞ The darker brown tabby pipes up nudging Applemist in her shoulder. ❝She's not my sister. She's my mate.❞ Aldercreek grumbles out unhappily. That one sentence made the other two medicine cats clamp their mouths shut completely at the revelation.
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[ It's fine c: ; Oh that's a great idea, i love it! LOL i actually decided to make Aldercreek have a mate after i created him but he isn't interested in her at all (like Duskthorn will be with his) yet he does care about her like a friend even though he barely shows it. But she's pretty stupid when it comes to the idea of love sooo. Also I decide to make her make an appearance here just because drama I guess? idk. ]
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Post by ☾ѕησσzє☽ on Aug 4, 2020 0:48:13 GMT -5
»𝔻𝕦𝕤𝕜𝕥𝕙𝕠𝕣𝕟« The exchange before him was quick, the molly getting too close for comfort and causing an obvious discomfort in the tom next to him. When he pulled away, Duskthorn couldn't help a feeling of sadness wash over his pelt. He couldn't exactly put a claw on why, he would need to research this further in his own time, perhaps ask his brother or father for help without mentioning any names. The cats around him seemed enthralled by the event unfolding before him. He honestly couldn't care much less about it, the tom had a mate-something normal for medicine cats. Well, at least for his clan. The bloodline needed to continue on and whatnot. He listened as they spoke before chirping in himself.
"Come on, guys, the tom obviously doesn't exactly like her. Even if their mates we shouldn't dive into the personal lives of others. Let's focus on herbs and whatnot." He was casual in his words but a part of him still felt sad. He let a low sigh out and silently hoped the gathering would come to an end soon so he could disappear back into his den. This night had already done a number on his emotions and he didn't want to experience anything new. Turning to Aldercreek, he brushed his tail over him, forgetting that eyes were on him. "I'm sorry you were uncomfortable back there, must be rough. I haven't taken a mate myself yet though it'll only be a few moons before one is chosen for me." Chosen. How strange that must sound to the others around him but it was a custom, if he didn't take a mate on soon after his full name was received then one would be picked out for him by his father.
{Sorry my reply took forever ;w; I had the gathering in the FiveClans going on}
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Post by sweefox on Aug 4, 2020 8:19:53 GMT -5
* / ALDERCREEK ; interacting with Duskthorn [ ☾ѕησσzє☽ ] location : gathering spot. Applemist and Talonheart glance over at Duskthorn as he speaks both then glancing at one another frowns on their faces. Gatherings were for peeking into other's personal lives, weren't they? The two medicine cats nonetheless drop the subject and go back to talking to each other ignoring Duskthorn and Aldercreek. Applemist and Talonheart were nice but it was obvious they didn't want to be associated with Duskthorn or Aldercreek. One had odd ways of living and the other was blind. Who would want to be associated with that? Not the normal medicine cats who have clans who live the normal way. Aldercreek turns his attention away from the two snotty medicine cats he thought were his friends but he was wrong. The brown tabby's cloudy eyes decide to be transfixed onto the large tom beside him. Especially when his tail brushes over him. He feels his heart skip a beat, but why, it's not like he like-liked Duskthron, right? No, couldn't be. He had Honeylark, however much he disliked her, he didn't wish for her to have a broken heart. It was obvious to him that she really loved and cared for him but he just couldn't no matter how hard he tried. But if he somehow found happiness in someone else, he would leave her. He deserved some happiness in his life and Honeylark wasn't supplying that for him.
Aldercreek lifts his paw and places it over Duskthorn's smilingly gently at him, Aldercreek didn't even realize how long he had placed his paw in the position until he did. He removes it looking sheepish, ❝..Sorry.❞ he manages to mumble out only for his ears to twitch at Duskthorn mentioning how he hadn't really found a mate yet and that in a few moons he would have a mate chosen for him. Aldercreek honestly found Duskthorn's clans way of living fascinating. His cloudy eyes land on Duskthorn's face once more. His head tilted curiously yet his face held sadness for him. Or was it for himself? He wasn't going to lie to himself that he felt a sudden sadness within him at Duskthorn telling him that he eventuallywould have a mate.
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[ lol it's fine ^ ^ Do you want to end the gathering now to move on with the plot ? ]
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Post by sweefox on Aug 4, 2020 11:23:59 GMT -5
[ We can move to the medicine cat gathering. :] ]
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Post by ☾ѕησσzє☽ on Aug 4, 2020 11:43:52 GMT -5
»𝔻𝕦𝕤𝕜𝕥𝕙𝕠𝕣𝕟« »𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙 sweefox // ℂ𝕒𝕞𝕡->𝕄𝕖𝕕𝕚𝕔𝕚𝕟𝕖 ℂ𝕒𝕥 𝔾𝕒𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕚𝕟𝕘 « Duskthorn was sorting out the last of his herbs for the night, hoping to get this done in time to go to the gathering. He heard a noise from behind him and whipped his head around to come face to face with a pair of pale green eyes staring back at him. If it it wasn't for the dim moonlight shining into his den, he wouldn't be able to make out the shape of his brother's long black pelt. He opened his mouth to speak but Crowshine interrupted him by talking first.
"Have you figured out your mate yet? Or are you still abstaining from the idea of one? You really should get one, they're fun. Flowerpatch suggested that we could set you up with her sister. Wouldn't that be nice? You and I being mates to sisters!" Duskthorn grunted, trying to push his way past but he couldn't, every sidestep he took his brother would match and block his exit. I'm going to be late. He grunted and shoved his brother aside, continuing his way out of the den. "Duskthorn, my dear brother, you can't avoid it forever. If you keep pushing the idea to the side father will choose one for you then where will you be? Do you want to be unhappy?" He asked, obviously worried about him.
"Well then, nothing would have changed right? I have to go to the medicine cat gathering now. If you wish to bother me the whole way there then so be it but afterwards I will be travelling to ZephyrClan for the herbs we desperately need." Crowshine threw his head back, groaning loudly. His disdain for the other clan was very clear but his views weren't his own. He just liked to be their father's favorite so he just had to dislike the other clan. Duskthorn didn't bother with replying to him, instead heading out the camp entrance and towards the Moon Clearing. As soon as the camp was just a small blip in his distance, he relaxed. He could deal with all this nonsense later but for now he had his own things to deal with. For most cats, the Moon Clearing was a chance to converse with StarClan but for Duskthorn it was a chance to talk to the other cats and share his own news once more. Not much had changed since the gathering though, no sick or injured cats had popped up. The only real notable news was his brother and father pressuring him more and more every day to take on a she-cat. The family line was going to die out they would say. He shook his head, Crowshine had kits on the way, what was any different? He was the last to arrive to the clearing, brushing past the two other medicine cats to sit besides Aldercreek.
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Post by sweefox on Aug 4, 2020 12:10:27 GMT -5
* / ALDERCREEK ; interacting with Duskthorn [ ☾ѕησσzє☽ ] location : gathering spot. Aldercreek hadn’t even realized it was time for the Moon Clearing gathering until the night before. He had actually been busier than usual. It seemed his clan mates enjoyed causing him trouble. Where it was letting kits come into his den and stealing small portions of herbs he actually needed or hiding herbs from him knowing he still wasn’t’ used to sudden movement around him. Luckily he managed to leave Zephyrclan about sunhigh.
As he made it to the Moon Clearing, thankfully with little stumbles with the horde of roots around the moon clearing. He felt it odd that he had heard voices before he pushed through the blackberry bush but as he exited the voices stopped. He opened his mouth to scent the air and easily made out that Talonheart and Applemist were here but Duskthorn seemed to be late. As usual. But he didn’t mind. Aldercreek felt Duskthorn was worth waiting for since he was the only one who talked to him.
The brown tabby sat near the shore of the smaller lake waiting. His ears prick up and his head slightly turns at the sudden feeling of someone beside him. Duskthorn. He finds himself automatically smiling. ❝….Hi.❞ he manages to utter out trying not to be too loud. The Moon Clearing though was for gathering news between medicine cats he didn’t care for being the center of attention nor spreading gossip. Which is what Applemist and Talonheart mostly did. How professional.
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