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Post by aether on Jun 9, 2022 7:27:09 GMT -5
[ ;~; love that. i think rookfall would try and prove himself to redwave if issues occurred, the opinion of lilypool's family would be important to him because of his own relationship with his own family being quite tight-knit. omg just watch rookfall start regularly visiting vanillabloom in the nursery just to chit-chat and get her approval Cx worm his way into the family whether they know it or not.
that's got me all excited to see the cuteness! i think it'll be a slower play, i'd love to work fully with the characters C:
anyways, i have to go to bed now. work tomorrow as well so i won't be on much, but i'll have stuff posted when i can! ]
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Post by Feathertalon on Jun 9, 2022 8:13:57 GMT -5
That’s adorable. I need Rook and Vanilla just chatting and becoming close, she’d see him as part of her family real quick, just casually claim him as her son-in-law already
Red will be the hardest one to win over, everybody else will have already accepted Rook and Red is over here still sulking about it xD
I’m so ready for this, it’s gonna be such a cute slow burn!
Sleep well, Aether!
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Post by swallowtail on Jun 9, 2022 9:06:24 GMT -5
(if you don't want any more healers just tell me and I can change it)
Coastdawn - counsellor - 104 moons - she-cat
blueish she-cat with ginger stripes
[ blur - thoughtful - dreamy ]
an ancient she-cat with great knowledge of healing herbs, also very close to the Ocean.
Sister to Palmshade. Mother of Turtlestream.
Whalespirit - healer - 58 moons - tom
blueish tom with green eyes
[ fiery - determined - innovative - creative ]
He strives to live up to his mothers name
Sister to Turtlestream. Son to Coastdawn
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Post by swallowtail on Jun 9, 2022 9:12:34 GMT -5
looking forward to seeing rookfall x lilypool, seems like their two personalities are just the right mix to create an interesting relationship, and plus I can't seem to think of anything to do with risingbrook anymore. hopefully they will be more interesting.
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Post by Feathertalon on Jun 9, 2022 9:22:25 GMT -5
We can have as many healers as we want!
I’ll add them when I’m off work c;
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Post by ☾—ivy｡˚⊹♪:¨ · on Jun 9, 2022 9:52:50 GMT -5
Feathertaloni know, i forgot we gotta even out the toms and mollies and remembered when i was going to sleep lol. sorry bout that. im gonna make some toms too 
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Post by Feathertalon on Jun 9, 2022 10:10:45 GMT -5
Thanks, ivy!
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Post by ☾—ivy｡˚⊹♪:¨ · on Jun 9, 2022 10:14:53 GMT -5
Swiftsplash
The tom blinked, his dazed green gaze sweeping over the molly. "Well I... I was bitten at..." He narrowed his eyes, desperately trying to summon the memory. "I was bitten near the Gecko Ravine," he recalled at once. He broke eye contact with Mintsong and looked at the ground in embarrassment. He fought with the boa like a kit would, and he was ashamed of himself for letting the predator take advantage of how immersed he was in his thoughts, and yet, here he was, half awake below his fellow Clanmate who definitely went hunting today, dazed and confused, when he should be out patrolling the borders or asissting hunters and healers.
He winced at the pain of the cobweb sticking to his fur firmly. He didn't hear what Mintsong said to the young healer, and frankly, he didn't want to. He closed his eyes, still holding his head up.
Suddenly, a hiss rippled through his mind and a ferocious snake appeared before him. He shot his green eyes open- he finally remembered!
"Yes, I was bitten at the Gecko Ravine," he repeated, his voice lower then a whisper. Without a warning, his world took on a fuzzy quality. He figured this was his tired mind reminding him he needed to rest. He sunk his head into the leafy nest, and he finally managed to sleep.
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Post by ☾—ivy｡˚⊹♪:¨ · on Jun 9, 2022 10:23:54 GMT -5
Ok, now for the tomsssss
Saltwhisker - tom - 20 moons old - healer
A white tom with blue eyes and gray speckles enveloping his stocky figure.
( resilient, stubborn, quiet )
Silentwave - tom - 45 moons old - hunter
A lithe, lightweight beige tabby tom with stirking green eyes.
( ferocious, fierce, aggressive )
Lemonpaw - tom - 9 moons old - scout apprentice
A tabby and white tom with clear yellow eyes.
Mentor open!!!!
( friendly, happy-go-lucky, sympathetic )
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Post by ☾—ivy｡˚⊹♪:¨ · on Jun 9, 2022 10:43:51 GMT -5
Ripplepaw
The she-cat widened her eyes at the question. Nobody ever asked her about her well-being, and she found his concern a welcome surprise. "W-well..." Tears enveloped her bright blue eyes once more but she quickly covered them up by licking her paw and swiflty swiping it over her face. "Actually... no. I'm.. I'm not okay," she mewed, her voice shaky. She debated whether or not she should tell him what was going on in her head. Eventually, she concluded she should, and continued hesitantly, "You see... I never.. I never really knew my mother or my father," she said. "I actually sort of remember my mother, but my father... not at all," murmured Ripplepaw, her eyes focusing on anything other then Tigerpaw's face. "And lately, a question has been bugging me," whispered the black colored apprentice, not daring to break her gaze off of a rock in the distance. "Do you... do you think," she mumbled, her voice muffled and shaky as she looked at the ground. "Do you think she loved me?"
Her heart was thumping; she'd never even thought of telling somecat this much about her personal worries, and she had hoped she could trust Tigerpaw. The tabby tom had some issues of his own aswell, and she prayed she hadn't given him too much to worry about.
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Post by Feathertalon on Jun 9, 2022 10:53:57 GMT -5
Thank you! I’ll add them once I’m off work ^^
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Post by ☾—ivy｡˚⊹♪:¨ · on Jun 9, 2022 11:13:22 GMT -5
Saltwhisker
Saltwhisker trotted towards the healer's den, lemongrass, coriander and brahmi in his jaws. He had travelled quite a long way to find all of these herbs, and he couldn't help but purr delightfully because he accomplished atleast one thing today. It had been a tiring day today, and he wanted nothing more then to lounge and bask in the sunlight, but he knew that, as a healer, he had to carry out his duties more often then any other cat. He walked into the den, and his eyes widened in pure shock as he saw the scene that was unfolding infront of him. He quickly dropped his stack of herbs where they belonged, and turned to Seabreeze, who was clearly panicking.
"Seabreeze, what's happened?" He asked, his expression turning to that of a worried cat. He glanced towards Swiftsplash and Mintsong. He immediately deciphered the image of the tom's injured leg and the she-cat trying to help the best she could.
He scrambled to the other side of the den and thought for a moment; what would Lilypool, or, perhaps, Algeawing, do? He grabbed a few herbs; brahmi, coriander, comfrey, garlic, lemongrass, ginger and snakewood. He could use some anise, he reckoned, and decided he could send Seabreeze to get some.
"Seabreeze, can you please get me some anise," he muttered, his words nearly impossible to understand because of the mouthful of herbs he was carrying in his jaws. He walked over to where Swiftsplash was and began applying some herbs to his damaged leg, hastily scattering all of the healing plants around himself.
He didn't blame Seabreeze for getting panicky- he didn't think she was much younger then him, or maybe she was even a bit older, but he didn't care either way as the she-cat's nature was shy and timid, and he realized that's probably one of the reasons she chose the path of a healer.
He checked his Clanmate's wound once again, and found it was in a good condition- for now. He hoped the tom would recover quickly, albeit he knew snake bites of any kind inflicted great pain on the victim.
Swiftsplash's quiet and undisturbed sleep reminded him of a slightly older ordeal; had their Oracle been sleeping on all of his Clan's problems just like this, or was he too scared and ashamed to say anything?
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Post by ☾—ivy｡˚⊹♪:¨ · on Jun 9, 2022 11:13:57 GMT -5
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Post by ☾—ivy｡˚⊹♪:¨ · on Jun 9, 2022 11:37:11 GMT -5
so sorry for spam ;w; just doing a lot of starters :3
p.s. is it okay if she is one of the kits sandheart had with coconutfall? aether Lionpawwith open !!
Lionpaw swiftly ran through her Clan's territory, her claws unsheathed and piercing the bare, light-colored earth beneath her as her fur clung to the bushes and plants surrounding her. She hissed as she ripped a twig out of her chest fur, fury burning in her sandy paws. She hated her tan pelt; it reminded her of her mother.
She hastily skidded to a halt beneath a bush. A puddle of water beneath her reflected her appearance- the cat she had grown to dislike over the past few moons mirrored her pelt, her markings, her ears; her mother.
Sandheart was a good mother, and she raised her well. Despite her friendly nature, Lionpaw still felt the need to stay angry- her mother hurt another she-cat's feelings by being with her father, and she despised the walls this built around every cat in the Clan. Her siblings were the only cats she had, and she reckoned she'd rather not be born if it meant hurting someone.
At the same time, she found she loved her mother. She may not like her, but she does love her, and that will never change. She was her mother, afterall, and she didn't have another.
She looked at her figure in he puddle. She mirrored her mother in every way except two; her fur and her eyes.
Her mother possessed beautiful pale green eyes, which a cat could easily lose themselves in, and fur that was groomed and tidy at nearly all times.
Lionpaw, on the other hand, had fiery amber eyes, which lit up at the sight of the Ocean, and fur that was messy and ungroomed.
She felt this said a lot about how different they were.
She hissed under her breath, her paws leading her towards the Ocean. She inhaled the scent of the salty water and the wet sand, and solemnly promised to herself that she would stay on her siblings' side no matter what.
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Post by ☾—ivy｡˚⊹♪:¨ · on Jun 9, 2022 12:09:47 GMT -5
Geckotail
with open !!
Geckotail crouched beside the Ocean, her eyes staring off into the distance. The Clan had been panicky lately, and she had to something about it.
She surpressed a long, deep sigh, and stepped into the Ocean, as if seeking some sort of guidance from it. She gracefully swam through the clear blue water, keeping her head high and her ears pricked. The Ocean comforted her ever since she was an apprentice, but this feeling of comfort had been fading the past few moons. She carefully pressed her paws on a rock beneath her, and quickly discovered it was tall enough for her to sit properly on, although she'd have to hold her head high and make sure she wouldn't fall.
Sitting on the spiky rock, she stared into the Ocean, and it seemed to her that it understood her miserable mood. She closed her eyes and inhaled the salty scent of the Ocean, and visualized her future conversation with the Oracle. She wanted to speak to him, and not in a friendly, motherly manner- she wanted to be honest with him despite knowing it wouldn't be easy. The gray molly opened her jade colored eyes, and swam towards the shore. She left and headed towards the camp not long after, and, despite her mind being a mess, she knew what she wanted- peace within the Clan.
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Post by ☾—ivy｡˚⊹♪:¨ · on Jun 9, 2022 12:10:48 GMT -5
That's it for now!! If I don't reply within the next few days I am incredibly sorry because I wil be busy. See you all later :3
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Post by Feathertalon on Jun 9, 2022 16:36:01 GMT -5
[ not the best replies, but they're at least something cx ] Lilypool »
Algaewing was right. They had been kits. Those times had been so simple, so easy. Once she had thought being stuck in the nursery until she was older was the hardest thing to ever happen to her, and now, with everything going on, she wished to go back to those times. She missed having a happy family. She missed not having to worry about what others thought of her. She even missed that feeling of wonder every time she looked at her siblings, wondering if the Ocean would choose one of them as the next oracle. It could have been either of them. Lilypool knew she didn’t have it in her to be chosen, not like she wanted to be chosen to start with, but she had always wondered what it would be like to hear Redwave or Algaewing being picked to train as the Clan’s next leader.
That didn’t happen though. Instead their father stood atop the Fallen Snake and announced his successor as Tigerpaw. The healer was sure she still felt tremors of shock from hearing those words spoken. But she was here to relax, not think about all that. She was tired of feeling stuck. Right now she just wanted to enjoy herself.
Her sister must have had the same thought process. Before Lilypool knew it, water splashed onto her face, cold. She scuttled backward, messily rolling onto her side in a bout of laughter once it had registered that Algaewing had tossed water onto her. ”H-Hey, no fair!” While she was still rolled onto her side, she was able to maneuver her tail toward the water, flicking it out to splash her sister in return.
Coconutfall »
Coconutfall liked the sound of that. He wasn’t sure if he could talk to his kits alone, but with Sandheart at his side he felt like he could do just about anything. Whitepaw and Tigerpaw would probably be more willing to listen to him if their mother was at his side as well. He nodded, following his mate’s gaze as her eyes swept across camp. Just as she had, he noticed Whitepaw who was most certainly in a mood, taking it out on a poor stick she had found somewhere. Tigerpaw was off with Ripplepaw, the two looking to have quite the conversation, the young tom leaning in to comfort her from what Coconutfall could tell.
His tail twitched in thought. A lot was going on in camp right now. What he needed to do was step up and be the leader he was supposed to be, but he just didn’t have it in him, not right now. Perhaps the Clan deserved a better oracle at its head. The tabby sighed softly, but these thoughts did not linger. Instead they were replaced with amusement at Sandheart’s comment. He fell into her touch, purring as she rubbed against him briefly. ”Oh, that I do,” he rumbled, amusement sparking his voice. ”Looking back on it being a ‘paw was so simple.” Back then Coconutfall had thought he had figured out his entire life. He would follow in his mother’s pawsteps as the next oracle with Sandheart at his side. So sure he had been that the Ocean would pick the ginger tabby to be his mate. Everything had been so simple, and now…now everything was confusing. But, despite it all, he did still have Sandheart at his side. They had to go through so much more than they ever should have, but they remained together through it all, and Coconutfall could only hope that they had a happy ending in store for them.
Where would he like to start? Coconutfall looked around camp. He wasn’t sure how to answer, and even if he did, the words would have faltered on his tongue the moment he noticed Vanillabloom and Redwave conversing with one another. HIs eyes lingered on the pair, his former mate and the son they had together. Usually this was a scene he was familiar with, but he was surprised to witness Redwave snap at Vanillabloom, causing the white molly to shrink in on herself and leave with a gloominess about her that Coconutfall was not sure he had ever seen her with. In a way he had loved Vanillabloom. She was kind and gentle, but certainly not a pushover, and the love she had for caring for others was astounding to him. He had found comfort in the white molly, but she had never held his heart like Sandheart had. She had been calm when they had last spoken after everything, but Coconutfall still felt guilty for what he had done, and even more so when he saw the way Redwave was now treating even his mother. That wasn’t something Redwave had ever been known to do.
”I should be there for my Clan…” He murmured, tail-tip twitching. ”They need a leader that can guide them through this, but how am I supposed to do that when I started all this?”
Tigerpaw »
Panic momentarily gripped the young tom when Ripplepaw confirmed that she wasn’t okay. Frantically he scrambled through his memories, trying to go over everything he had said or done in the past few minutes of the two being together, yet nothing stood out to him that would have caused the molly to grow as upset as she was. He eyed her nervously. Should he ask what was on her mind, or would that make it worse? Perhaps he’d give her a moment and if she remained silent then he would try to bring the conversation back up.
Fortunately he didn’t have to. Ripplepaw spoke up once more, going on about how she had never known her mother. Tigerpaw’s heart twisted for the black furred apprentice. He knew how she felt, the whole not knowing a parent ordeal. Now he knew who his father was, but for so long he had no idea who had sired him. Part of him wondered if not knowing his father would be better for him and for the Clan, but that wasn’t the problem here, not right now. Tigerpaw wanted to focus on Ripplepaw, not himself. Her situation was still different than his own. For his entire life he had Sandheart, but Ripplepaw had no cat there for her. No parents. Tigerpaw couldn’t imagine a world where he had no idea who his parents were. The thought of not knowing who Sandheart was, the idea of not having her there for him when he needed her…it twisted his gut and left a heavy feeling sinking down even in his paws.
The young tomcat took in a deep breath. ”Ripplepaw,” he started slowly, voice low. Earlier he had questioned whether or not it would help to place his tail over her shoulder, but now that he knew he wasn’t the problem, he gently offered some reassurance, placing his tail over her. ”I’m sure she loved you. I mean, I don’t know who she was or what she’s like, but I can’t imagine a mother not loving her kits.” Perhaps he was naïve, thinking that all parents loved their children unconditionally, but that’s what he believed, deep in his heart. Regardless of what Ripplepaw suspected, he was sure that the molly’s mother loved her daughter.
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Post by thejadestorm on Jun 9, 2022 16:41:21 GMT -5
basiltail -- gecko ravine -- open
After escorting the hunting patrol with Ripplepaw back to camp, Basiltail found he couldn't just sit around camp all restless. His claws itched, and so he padded back out on a long walk, hoping to work out some of this ceaseless energy. It was fine. He was a scout, wasn't he? Even if he found himself danger, well, all the better!
The undergrowth was lush, the crickets filling the air. Basiltail spotted a woodswallow dancing through the trees. Perhaps a little hunting wouldn't hurt, he figured, dropping to a crouch. The small gray bird dropped onto the ground, pecking at some fallen seeds in the dirt.
That was when his keen eye noticed movement, sharp black eyes staring out from the ferns, and nimbly hopped out of the way and onto a tree branch as a boa snapped out, reaching for and missing the bird. The boa hissed and thrashed, rubbing its head against the tree roots.
That was when Bastiltail noticed something curious - tiny black dots, spotting its snout and scales. The boa took notice of the feline, and at once its mouth opened once more, hissing and snarling in the back of its throat.
... How aggressive, Basiltail thought, carefully calculating the situation. It was a smaller boa - younger? Youthful boas were more aggressive to make up for their age and size. And those little black dots...
Basiltail moved slow, steady, drawing away from the frustrated snake. The boa hissed once more, before hurrying to the comforts of its shadowy nest.
Better take this to the clan immediately, Basiltail thought, eyes narrowing. Not in concern though. No, this was a look of excitement that spread across his face. Finally, a good fight.
((since redwave mentioned boas hardly bite, i looked up what would make a boa aggressive and i offer: the boa's real irritable bc it has mites! threat to the clan? chase off or heal its mites?))
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Post by Feathertalon on Jun 9, 2022 16:44:04 GMT -5
Ooooo mites!! That would be interesting, and could potentially lead to some fun subplots
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Post by thejadestorm on Jun 9, 2022 16:47:21 GMT -5
Algeawing just cackled in response, attempting to dodge the counter-splash and feeling droplets hit her back. "Vigilance is everything, Lilypool! You can't let your guard down for even a second!" She dipped her paw back into the water, tail waving playfully, and swept her paw so that a tiny wave rushed towards Lilypool.
"Get ready to cool off!" she laughed, water sprinkling in the air.
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Post by thejadestorm on Jun 9, 2022 16:49:07 GMT -5
((for sure! i did some more digging, extract from chrysanthemum (or ground into powder) is what kills off mites))
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Post by Feathertalon on Jun 9, 2022 16:52:26 GMT -5
interesting!
do you think this should be something the clan has encountered before, or something that they have to sort of figure out about? o:
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Post by Feathertalon on Jun 9, 2022 17:01:42 GMT -5
Lilypool »
Laughter bubbled out from Lilypool. There she lay on the flat stone for a moment longer, simply shaking with mirth as more and more water splashed upon her pelt. "You know I'm not a fighter!" Out of the three littermates Lilypool had always been the physically softest. Her body wasn't made for fighting, let alone being on guard. Sure, she always kept a look out when she was outside, but a scout was always with her and they were there to be vigilant while her job was to keep an eye out for healing herbs and mending plants.
Eventually the tabby calico got up to her paws, but by now she was already rather wet from her sister splashing water on her. This didn't bother her; instead, it rejuvenated her, made her feel young again, like she was a kit simply playing with her sister and had no other worries in the world to fixate on. "You asked for it, Algaewing!" The healer chirped seconds before leaping straight into the water where it was shallow enough she could touch the bottom, but just deep enough where a good wave erupted around her from her impact in hopes of really getting Algaewing.
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Post by thejadestorm on Jun 9, 2022 17:08:11 GMT -5
The tired old tom has spent who knows how long at the feet of the ocean, staring out into the crystalline waves and the foam-tipped lips that kissed the edges of the sand. Watched the sun set until the chill set into his fur. Came back to watch the sunrise the next morning.
Round and round his thoughts went. Coconutfall was sure the ocean told him to choose Tigerpaw - and if Duskflight believed him, which the old tom desperately wanted to do, then that meant the ocean has chosen to sow chaos within his clan.
Why?
What was the purpose?
Of course, Coconutfall and Sandheart were still responsible for their actions. But the ocean... the ocean was what the clan, Duskflight above all, honored above all else. Their whispers and kind hands have brought these cats into being, led them into prosperous times and thriving families with their careful selections. So why? Why now? Why this? Duskflight's trust in the ocean was wavering, and he couldn't stand it.
A shadow moved on a rock not too far away, and Duskflight turned his head to see Geckotail, his fellow counselor, hop off to rejoin the clan. With a heavy sigh, Duskflight rose, shook the sand from his pelt, and trodded over to join her.
"Geckotail," he murmured in greeting as they walked side by side. It took a moment before he opened his mouth once more. "I believe... it is time to take some action, is it not?"
Coconutfall may be the Oracle, but counselors also had their say. For Duskflight, the clan must be unified - the clan's faith in the ocean must not be shaken. For Duskflight, this meant he had to convince Coconutfall to disregard the ocean's choice in Tigerpaw, and choose a new neophyte - that of his proper children, that of the Oracle and the Oracle's Chosen. It was one thing, after all, to have a secret affair - it was another to choose a successor out of that affair.
This kind of decision, a question of leadership... could tear the clan apart. No, no - it was much safer, the clan more likely to willingly follow a leader born of an Oracle and an Oracle's Chosen...
((got some fresh drama ready on the side
re: mites - i think it'd be fun to have it be a small mystery for them to figure out!))
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Post by thejadestorm on Jun 9, 2022 17:15:31 GMT -5
"Gah!" Algaewing barely had time to shield herself before Lilypool's epic splash sloshed water all over her side. Her fur dripping and her mouth agape at the audacity, Algaewing decided that since she was already all wet, she might as well hop into the pool as well.
"Oh, yeah?" she chirped, backing up and shaking her bottom as she prepped for a good run. "Watch this!" She galloped towards the pool and leapt into the air, careening into the water.
Bubbles drifted from her mouth, swirling around her as they darted for the surface. For a moment, all sounds muffled, nothing but the sunlight peeking through the water, the world felt... still. Algaewing felt a sudden sense of peace, of relief, one she's hadn't felt since Coconufall's announcement.
Her head burst through the surface and she took in a deep breath. "And take this!" she said, jumping onto her sister, laughing as they played in the shallow ends. Just for a moment, she thought... let us be kits again.
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Post by Feathertalon on Jun 9, 2022 17:24:24 GMT -5
heck yeah, mystery it is!
so now we can do a fun little plot with the healers and dusk's drama will be a nice addition to everything as well, i like how this is going c:<
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Post by thejadestorm on Jun 9, 2022 17:27:39 GMT -5
Mintsong was taken aback by Seabreeze's irritable retort, mouth opening and closing and eyes wide. Then her eyes narrowed. "You're not even doing anything! You're just dilly-dallying about all your leaves and roots!"
When Saltwhisker walked in, Mintsong let out an audible sigh of relief. "Thank the ocean's briny waves you're back, where the heck did you all go?" she said as Saltwhisker at once jumped into action, collecting a bouquet of leafy greens she didn't recognize. "At least someone knows what he's doing," she muttered a bit more nastily than necessary. She's got Swiftsplash's blood leaking through the cobwebs to the pads of her feet, so sorry if she's feeling mean today.
Mintsong frowned, tilting her head to better catch Swiftsplash's words before the tom drifted off to sleep. "Gecko ravine..." she muttered. "I better talk to Coconutfall." As much as she didn't want to.
She looked up back at Saltwhisker. "Well then? Is he dying or can I go share the news with our thoughtless leader now?"
((edit: me too!! this is gonna be fun >:3))
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Post by Feathertalon on Jun 9, 2022 18:01:28 GMT -5
Lilypool »
How long had it been since she had done something like this? It had to have been seasons, back when she had still just been Lilykit and it was her and her siblings visiting the falls with Vanillabloom there to watch them. There had been no time to do this when they were all apprentices, trying to train to be the best they could be, all silently waiting for the moment one of them got to be chosen by the Ocean to succeed their father. Times were so simple back then, and it felt like Lilypool was breathing for the first time right now. She'd have to really make sure she knew how thankful she was that Algaewing had suggested the two of them coming here later.
Lilypool's laughter only escalated when her sister jumped into the pool with her. Squeaks twined into her audible mirth. Eyes as round as two moons she stared at the water, waiting for the inevitable - any moment now Algaewing was going to erupt from the surface. She jumped back, never once letting her eyes stray from the ripples her sister was causing. A few more times she jumped back, but she still couldn't get away from her sister in time. "Aha!" Laughter danced off her tongue, causing water to bubble into her mouth as she fell into the pool. It was shallow, and she was quickly able to maneuver herself out of her sister's grip.
Without warning Lilypool bounced upward, aiming right toward Algaewing with a wide grin on her face.
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Post by swallowtail on Jun 9, 2022 19:10:02 GMT -5
Seabreeze
with Mintsong, Swiftsplash and Saltwhisker
Seabreeze sighed with relief as Saltwhisker came to her rescue, confirming to use anise. She scuttled thankfully to the back of the den to fetch anise for Saltwhisker. With another healer around, Seabreeze felt more konfident. As Saltwhisker continued to treat Swiftsplash, Seabreeze lowered her head, ashamed. What had she been doing? She was supposed to have more experience than Saltwhisker! Already ashamed, she shrank back at Mintsong's criticism. She made a silent vow to pay more attention when the other healers told her something.
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Post by swallowtail on Jun 9, 2022 21:12:57 GMT -5
Cliffstormwith Roofkfall - aether
"Thanks, it really is calming. It must have been years since I last came here!" said Cliffstorm, settling down near the Calm Falls. Cliffstorm thought back into his kithood years, smiling. "It was so fun playing here with my siblings and Redwave, Lilypool and Algaewing. We the same age, so Vanillabloom and Turtlestream used to bring us down here together." Cliffstorm gazed wistfully across the Falls to where Algaewing and Lilypool were playing, just like when they were kits. He longed to join them, but knew that they would want time to themselves. He let himself think back into his carefree kithood instead. Looking over at the healer sisters,he knew that they were thinking about the same thing. Looking back to Rookfall, Clifstorm asked,"Did you play here as a kit?"
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