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Post by swallowtail on Jun 9, 2022 21:36:04 GMT -5
Coastdawnwith Duskflight (thejadestorm), Geckotail (☾ ☯♢ Ivyeyes ♢☯ ☽) Coastdawn joined the other two counsellors, saying, "I agree, this is not what my mother or sister would want, but what can we do?" Her voice shook in despair and desperation. What had her family come to? Suddenly, her eyes lit up with a newfound determination. "We will do something, but what?"
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Post by aether on Jun 9, 2022 21:45:04 GMT -5
[ swallowtail did you still want to RP Risingbrook, Drizzlefur, & the patrol? I'm not sure if you saw my reply on page 4 ^^; if not, that's okay! ☾—ivy。˚⊹♪:¨ · I'm happy for Lionpawn to be Sandhearts kit C: I won't have my replies up until tonight, after work ^^ ]
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Post by swallowtail on Jun 9, 2022 22:09:18 GMT -5
oh sorry aether, didn't catch your reply, I still want to continue that rp, so sorry for making you wait. I'll reply in a bit
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Post by swallowtail on Jun 9, 2022 22:24:40 GMT -5
Risingbrookwith Drizzlefur and Hootpaw(aether), Turtlestream (me) Risingbrook laughed genuinely. "I guess she does." Suddenly, he dropped into a crouch, spotting a fruit dove almost impossible to see in a pile of dried leaves. His heart pumped so hard he was afraid the dove would hear it. This was his chance to impress Drizzlefur! He crept forward. Suddenly, Snap! With a flutter of wings, the dove took off. His heart sank, but his despair quickly turned into determination as he saw the dove flying circles in the air above him, as if taunting him. Predicting where the dove was going to be next, with incredible accuracy, he leaped into the air, taking down the dove in his mouth, and killing it in the air with a quick bite to its neck. The dove fell limp in his jaws and he landed, feeling satisfied. He looked over to Drizzlefur for any sign of her being impressed.
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Post by ☾—ivy。˚⊹♪:¨ · on Jun 10, 2022 5:12:22 GMT -5
Geckotail
Geckotail's eyes met with her Clanmate's, and she nodded solemnly. "I was thinking the same thing, Duskflight," she murmured, her tail quivering. "Perhaps we could confront Coconutfall together?"
The jade-eyed molly had known Coconutfall since he was a kit; she had already been a warrior by then. He had always had a special connection with Sandheart, and she found he was often interested in what she was up to. She'd always hoped she was the mate he was destined to be with, as they seemed like a good pair, but when the Ocean decided differently, Coconutfall was flushed by a wave of shock and drought. She didn't understand or know what he felt, but she knew he always missed the warm pelt of the light ginger she-cat by his side.
She exhaled, a long, exasperated sigh leaving her lungs. If she wanted the Clan to be as tight-knit as it once was, her and Duskflight would have to piece it together themselves.
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Post by ☾—ivy。˚⊹♪:¨ · on Jun 10, 2022 5:13:28 GMT -5
[ swallowtail did you still want to RP Risingbrook, Drizzlefur, & the patrol? I'm not sure if you saw my reply on page 4 ^^; if not, that's okay! ☾—ivy。˚⊹♪:¨ · I'm happy for Lionpawn to be Sandhearts kit C: I won't have my replies up until tonight, after work ^^ ] great!!! thx :3
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Post by aether on Jun 10, 2022 5:27:23 GMT -5
Sandheart
With - [ Coconutfall]
Location - [ Camp ]
Coconutfall's words rang truer then any others she'd heard. While an apprentice, she was so sure that her life ahead of her was set in the waves; now she took each day one at a time. They were simpler times, she thought with languor. All she had to do was worry about arriving to scout training on time and keeping her pelt nicely groomed to try and impress a certain someone.
Nodding thoughtfully, Sandheart took a few moments to muse on his question. His twitching was evidence of the anxiety and agitation that was eating at his heart - a trait that far outlived the recent events. When supported he was able to flourish, but when times became overwhelming, he often needed a nudge in the right direction. Yet... she felt frustrated... because she didn't know. She wasn't sure how to guide her mate through the darkness - her head was merely bobbing above the surface, she hadn't the mind to pull him up. Her claws curled into the soft earth beneath her paws as she realised she didn't know what to do either.
She closed her eyes, quietly willing her mind to work as she brushed her tail soothingly down Coconutfall's flank. There was a sound she could hear distantly and her ears flicked as she tried to distinguish it. Firstly, she thought it was the murmuring of cats nearby. A glance over her shoulder showed no one nearby, yet the sound grew louder. It whooshed, so familiar, so soothing...
"Perhaps you can ask the Ocean for guidance," swinging her head back to face the tabby face of the oracle. "There has to be a path through this situation. The ocean chose our son to be the next oracle, it makes no mistakes. They have a plan; maybe they can guide you." There was a hopeful glimmer to her pale green eyes as she matched his.
Rookfall
With - [ Cliffstorm ]
Location - [ Calm Fall ]
Frankly, Rookfall became somewhat detached from the conversation as the voices of the two healing sisters became louder, and they forms appeared opposite the two toms near the stream. As had been the case increasingly, the raven coloured tom felt his chest beat rapidly as he watched Lilypool's body language comfort her littermate. She's so caring, he thought in a sickly sweet daze. It had been hard for him to rid himself of this elevating feeling since he'd fallen ill two moons ago. It had been a terrible stomach illness that had left him thinking that it would soon be his turn to join the Ocean. Under the expert care from the healers he'd eventually recovered and was now - obviously - fit once more. However, he'd found himself relishing the time he'd spent with Lilypool in particular, how caring and tentative she was. Rookfall brushed his tail on the sandy bank, feeling his pelt heat with the warmth of a blush. Being six moons older then the healer meant that there were very few times where they'd engaged socially; for the short time the two had been apprentices together he'd been too busy preparing for his scout trials.
"... Did you play here as a kit?"
Rookfall jolted slightly, pulled from his thoughts.
"O-oh yeah!" He swiftly licked the fur on his shoulder, trying to act cool. "Drizzlefur would get upset at me because I was always bigger then her and would win all our water fights," he chuckled at the memory of his sopping sibling moping after she hadn't been able to dunk his head under the water. "You said you used to play here with Lilypool? And Algaewing and Redwave?" He meowed casually. "You must know them all quite well, huh?" He tilted his head, the beginning of an inquiry, "I bet you guys would have had a lot of fun being apprentices together too, right?"
Drizzlefur
With - [ Hootpaw, Tutlestream, Risingbrook ]
Location - [ Gecko Ravine ]
Drizzlefur lifted her muzzle to the air, preparing to detect the scents of any lurking prey. The scent of dove that she distinguished on the breeze came a heartbeat too late. Risingbrook began stalking it, and so Drizzlefur stayed silent and still to not alert the prey. "Great job, Risingbrook!" the molly cheered, grinning broadly as the tom turned back with the prized prey in his jaws. Admittedly, it was an impressive to catch a bird that was already in the air; she could not fault that! "That was an awesome leap! I almost thought you were going to fly away too," she teased.
"Hey - that gives me an idea. How about we see who can catch the most?" She waved her tail playfully, "Friendly competition?"
Hootpaw reemerged from the undergrowth with a limp woodswallow in her jaws. Her mouth was too full to speak, but her dazzling eyes widened with interest at the mention of a competition.
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Post by ☾—ivy。˚⊹♪:¨ · on Jun 10, 2022 5:33:43 GMT -5
Saltwhisker
He gasped at once, a sigh of relief escaping his mouth as he finished the majority of the poultice for today. He glanced towards Mintsong and mentally rolled his eyes. The molly really did have a mouthful of lime fruit because of the ordeal with Sandheart and Coconutfall, but he still didn't think that gave her an excuse to be so irritable. "Yes, yes, you may leave. Don't forget to wash your paws, they look bloodstained," he meowed sternly, fixating his gaze on Swiftsplash's injured leg. The tom was sleeping soundly, and that comforted him, in a way; he was getting the rest he needed which meant quicker recovery.
A light breeze scurried throughout the den, carrying the scent of sea salt, wet sand and lemongrass. He closed his eyes for a heartbeat, letting it ruffle his fur. He had always felt that the wind carried many secrets and wishes it refused to tell any cat. He opened his eyes at once, walking to the other side of the den and organizing some herbs.
Seabreeze seemed ashamed; he didn't blame her, though. She was a different cat, with different views and a different spirit. He was decently sure this was the first time she had to heal a serious injury by herself. Maybe she was just more skilled when she wasn't working under pressure, he reckoned, and maybe Mintsong had unintentionally pressed her to the point she began to panic.
He sighed; Mintsong was a difficult cat with a silver tongue, and it seemed to him that this was her coping mechanism. She strongly disagreed with her sister's affair, and he understood her. She wanted what was best for her, and it made sense. He smiled slightly; maybe it would get better, and maybe, just maybe, HibiscusClan would bask in peace again.
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Post by Feathertalon on Jun 10, 2022 6:21:10 GMT -5
Replies will probably have to wait until tomorrow for me, I'm going to see the new jurassic world movie after work today so I don't know if I'll get to replying today ^^
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Post by aether on Jun 10, 2022 6:41:21 GMT -5
[ have fun at the movies!! C: my first exam is tomorrow afternoon so i likely wont be on until after that (gotta get all the cramming time in xD )]
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Post by ☾—ivy。˚⊹♪:¨ · on Jun 10, 2022 6:49:01 GMT -5
Ripplepaw
She finally dared gaze into his eyes. "You... you really think so?" Her heart stopped as a flash of hope seeped into her worried mind. Maybe Tigerpaw was right, and her mother did love her. Maybe she just thought living in the Clan was best for her daughter, and maybe her father loves her too...!
She smiled, her tail tip quivering in barely surpressed excitement. The tabby tom had poured a significant amount of positivity into her mind, and she felt the need to thank him an absurd amount of times. She realized this interaction was one of the only truly positive things that had happened recently. Tigerpaw's a great friend, she thought, and I should remind him of that more often.
"Thank you, Tigerpaw," she murmured, closing her eyes for a brief moment. "I also wanted to apologize," said the black molly, reckoning he's worried he did something wrong as she does the same thing. "I'm sorry if you thought you're the reason I got upset. I just wasn't feeling too well," she twitched her ears, hoping she didn't make him carry more then he can handle. She swore to herself she'd never let anyone worry as much about her actions as she did about her parents'.
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Post by ☾—ivy。˚⊹♪:¨ · on Jun 10, 2022 6:49:47 GMT -5
FeathertalonHave fun at the movies
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Post by ☾—ivy。˚⊹♪:¨ · on Jun 10, 2022 6:52:01 GMT -5
aetherP.S. good luck with your exam(s?) aether!!
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Post by ☾—ivy。˚⊹♪:¨ · on Jun 10, 2022 7:13:44 GMT -5
Silentwavewith open !! Silentwave hissed, his eyes gleaming like an emerald-colored fire. His claws dug into the sand beneath his paws and his tail arched into a hook, his fur bristling. He muttered a few incoherent words, taking a few kitsteps forward to reach the Ocean. He laid his paws beneath him, right infront of the Ocean. "Hah. What a magical Ocean you are," he spat. "I can tell you're truly helping us more then anyone right now!"
The water infront of him stirred, and foam slurred at the shore as he took a step back, his tail puffing up. "What?! Are you mad at me?! How about you tell it to my face instead?"
Foam and bubbles continued to form at the edge of the beach, the waves rumbling audibly as he walked away to a tall palm, tilting his head. "So that's how it's gonna be? Thanks for the help," he mocked, anger making its way from his paws to his mind. He trotted towards nothing in particular, narrowing his eyes and baring his teeth. The Ocean was useless, according to him, and HibiscusClan would've found its way around either way. It's so useless, he mocked in his mind, that the Oracle had an affair!
His face twisted in anger. He clawed at the random bush before him, ripping a few leaves out of it before he realized what he was doing. He was angry at the Ocean, he reckoned, ashamed, and made his way back to camp. Hopefully the leafy plant wasn't an important herb, he worried, and made his way across the territory.
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Post by ☾—ivy。˚⊹♪:¨ · on Jun 10, 2022 9:43:02 GMT -5
Really bored so im gonna write something for lemon >:3
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Post by ☾—ivy。˚⊹♪:¨ · on Jun 10, 2022 10:35:24 GMT -5
Lemonpaw
with open !! Lemonpaw padded across the soft sand lining the shore- today was a fine day for hunting, he reckoned. He stepped into the water, his tabby-and-white fur glistening as he clawed through the water, swimming gracefully. Suddeenly he spotted the black-and-white body of an angelfish and he quickly stopped swimming, waiting for the right moment to scoop the fish out of the crystal clear water.
Right on time, his white paw scooped the fish out of the water and he quickly transferred it into his mouth. He stepped out of the shallow water of the Palm Coast and headed for land.
He shook his pelt, ridding it of any water. His jaws firmly clenched around the fish, he began digging a hole for him to bury the fish in until he finished hunting. He decided to wade into the water again, this time more carefully. After a few heartbeats, he spotted the orange shape of a clownfish. He attempted to grab it too early, and it swam out of reach, scaring off all the other fish.
He sighed, stepping on the soft sand once more. He unburied the angelfish and cleaned the sand off of it before placing it in his mouth. He ought to be a better hunter if he wanted to become a successful scout one day, he reminded himself.
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Post by thejadestorm on Jun 10, 2022 18:05:32 GMT -5
Algaewing let out a cry of delighted surprise as Lilypool tackled her from below, beaming as she got dunked back into the water. Letting herself sink, she pushed off the ground with her front paws and somersaulted back up, bursting back through the surface with a loud inhale. She gave Lilypool an extra splash for that, then a battering of water attacks by slapping the water's surface with her paws. Her chest felt warm from the giggles that bloomed from it, not even caring who saw for she hasn't seen Lilypool so carefree in such a long while.
To be honest, out the three of them, it was Lilypool she believed to be the next Oracle. While Algaewing more than trusted her own abilities, she also knew that she couldn't stand dealing with cats. Even in her own profession, Algaewing much preferred the diagnostics and the herbal preparations more than anything. Plus she liked her role as pseudo-head healer far too much to give it up for leadership of a whole clan.
She adored Redwave, of course, but the hunter was just as hot-headed as she was. If his reaction to the neophyte announcement was any indication if his maturity level, who knows how long he'd take to be ready for the responsibilities of an Oracle. But Lilypool was thoughtful, she was kind, and if she could get out of her own head she'd make something wonderful out of Hibiscusclan.
Ah, but days of that kind of speculation were over. The ocean - no, Algaewing didn't believe the ocean would choose Tigerpaw. Her father had chosen his second litter over them.
Algaewing forced such thoughts out of her head as she continued to bat water at her sister, determined to make this light-hearted moment last.
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Post by thejadestorm on Jun 10, 2022 18:35:00 GMT -5
((query for you, ☾—ivy。˚⊹♪:¨ · : i had the idea that the boa had mites, which is why it was so aggressive and bit swiftsplash. what do you think of the idea that the mites then transferred onto swiftsplash?))
mintsong and basiltail -- in camp -- with coconufall (Feathertalon ) and sandheart (aether )
"Thank you," Mintsong said in a tone not particularly thankful as she strode out of the healer's den, thoughts still revolving around what she was going to tell Coconutfall. She wasn't going to be able to hide her sour attitude, that's true - just how insulting could she get away with, she wondered?
First things first, she's got to wash her paws. The stickiness of blood felt disgusting enough without all the moss and dirt now clinging to her pads because of it.
Mintsong padded out of camp towards a small stream close by, dipping her feet into the streaming water and watching the red curl away from her fur. As she bent to lick her paws clean, she noticed small black dots embedded into her fur. Stupid dirt, she thought as she cleaned up.
A crunch through the undergrowth got her attention, and she looked up to see Basiltail hopping out of the shrubs.
"The brave scout returns," she said, raising her eyebrows.
"'Ello, Mintsong!" Basiltail said in a friendly tone. "I bring news for Coconutfall."
"Ah. Something for our mighty leader," Mintsong said with a sigh as she stood up. "I do too, as a matter of fact. Let's go - might as well hit him with a double whammy."
Basiltail followed her, tail flicking behind him. "You're in a mood."
"Great observation," she snapped back, already dreading the talk when she saw Sandheart still standing by Coconutfall, giving him the goo-goo eyes. "Is your news the good kind?"
"I wouldn't call it that," Basiltail said.
"Great." Mintsong padded up to Coconutfall, deliberately not looking at her sister. "Coconutfall, I have bad news and also bad news." A glance at Basiltail. "I'll go first. There's a boa in the territory."
"Oh, that was my news," Basiltail said conversationally.
"Swiftsplash said it's in Gecko Ravine," Mintsong continued. "It's already bitten one scout, so this thing is a danger to the clan. I propose we send a patrol over to take care of the problem."
"It also has bugs," Basiltail offered.
A beat. Mintsong blinked, then stared at him. "... What?"
"I think it's being bothered by some kind of infestation," Basiltail said. "Very irritable, head rubbing, spots on its head. Not sure what though. If it bit Swiftsplash and we're very unlucky, they might have transferred over."
Mintsong really, really hoped she was imagining the itch in her paws right about now. She turned back to Coconutfall. "Well there's that. What are you going to do about it?" Then, a bit nastily, "Other than hiding in your den all day?"
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Post by thejadestorm on Jun 10, 2022 18:51:51 GMT -5
"I'm glad we're in agreement," Duskflight rumbled to Geckotail. He raised his head at Coastdawn's inquiry.
"I believe," he meowed, "the answer's simple, yet difficult to achieve." His tail brushed across the sand. "In my humble opinion, we must have a new neophyte. One from the original litter." His blue eyes glittered. "Having a neophyte from the second litter with the unchosen is bound to split the clan. Those who believe in our traditions will refuse to follow Tigerpaw when he's grown."
He bowed his head. "While Coconutfall believes the ocean whispered Tigerpaw's name..." Again, his personal doubts in the ocean arose. "I believe it is only proper to bestow the name of neophyte upon one of the original three. It is their birthright, and it is tradition."
Duskflight looked around at his fellow counselors once more. "This, I believe, while not heal all wounds, will at least bring some semblance of peace. Peace of mind to the Chosen, to her kits, and even to the second litter. I do not doubt Tigerpaw is facing some judgement from the clan, even if it is not his fault. Not to mention, Coconutfall is closer to his first litter, and would feel more comfortable training one of them. I cannot be the only one to notice he's refused to speak a word to his own neophyte."
He stomped a foot. "We must speak to Coconutfall. Convince him of what needs to be done. That is my proposal." Duskflight took a breath. "All in favor, say 'ay.'"
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Post by Feathertalon on Jun 10, 2022 19:56:50 GMT -5
Just popping in real quick, the movie was amazing!! I’m off work tomorrow so I’ll work on replies when I wake up, but for tonight I’m just gonna update the news and plot section since we’re getting some fun subplots going and then call it a night c;
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Post by swallowtail on Jun 10, 2022 20:37:09 GMT -5
Cliffstormwith Rookfall - aether Cliffstorm noticed Rookfall kept glancing over at the healer sisters, Lilypool in particular. He stifled a bout of amused laughter. Rookfall looked so cute, glancing over with that wistfulness in his eyes. Cliffstorm decided not to confront him about it, however much fun it would have been to tease him about it. Instead he replied, "Yeah, it was loads of fun! You see, in our litter of four, I was the only scout apprentice, who received battle training, so I always beat them when we played after training," Cliffstorm said enthusiastically,"though probably not so fun for them."
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Post by swallowtail on Jun 10, 2022 20:48:50 GMT -5
Coastdawnwith Duskflight - thejadestorm, Geckotail - ☾ ☯♢ Ivyeyes ♢☯ ☽ Coastdawn thought through her next steps clearly. If she agreed, they would name a new neophyte, one of the first litter, making the bloodline of the oracle once again pure. It would save the chosen bloodline, her family. But were they going to be going against the ocean? No, she convinced herself, like Duskflight said, the ocean would not want this. She made a decision. It was time someone made a move. A change, healing the wounds of the secret revealed. Something needs to be done, and this, would be the start. With great confidence, she replied, "I agree."
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Post by swallowtail on Jun 10, 2022 20:57:43 GMT -5
Risingbrookwith Drizzlfur and Hootpaw - aether, Turtlestream - me
Risingbrook’s heart lifted at Drizzlefur’s praise. She was impressed! Risingbrook’s heart was doing a little dance inside of him as he let out a breath he hadn’t realised he was holding. Risingbrook's eyes shone as Drizzlefur mentioned a competition. "Sure! I bet I can beat you!" he said to the other two hunters. Quickly camoflaging his scent by rolling himself in a gigantic leaf, he crept over the forest floor looking for any sign of prey. He almost forgot to bury his fruit dove, quickly rushing backand hastily digging a hole to bury it, cheeks burning in embarrassment.
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Post by ☾—ivy。˚⊹♪:¨ · on Jun 11, 2022 6:04:03 GMT -5
((query for you, ☾—ivy。˚⊹♪:¨ · : i had the idea that the boa had mites, which is why it was so aggressive and bit swiftsplash. what do you think of the idea that the mites then transferred onto swiftsplash?))
mintsong and basiltail -- in camp -- with coconufall (Feathertalon ) and sandheart (aether )
"Thank you," Mintsong said in a tone not particularly thankful as she strode out of the healer's den, thoughts still revolving around what she was going to tell Coconutfall. She wasn't going to be able to hide her sour attitude, that's true - just how insulting could she get away with, she wondered?
First things first, she's got to wash her paws. The stickiness of blood felt disgusting enough without all the moss and dirt now clinging to her pads because of it.
Mintsong padded out of camp towards a small stream close by, dipping her feet into the streaming water and watching the red curl away from her fur. As she bent to lick her paws clean, she noticed small black dots embedded into her fur. Stupid dirt, she thought as she cleaned up.
A crunch through the undergrowth got her attention, and she looked up to see Basiltail hopping out of the shrubs.
"The brave scout returns," she said, raising her eyebrows.
"'Ello, Mintsong!" Basiltail said in a friendly tone. "I bring news for Coconutfall."
"Ah. Something for our mighty leader," Mintsong said with a sigh as she stood up. "I do too, as a matter of fact. Let's go - might as well hit him with a double whammy."
Basiltail followed her, tail flicking behind him. "You're in a mood."
"Great observation," she snapped back, already dreading the talk when she saw Sandheart still standing by Coconutfall, giving him the goo-goo eyes. "Is your news the good kind?"
"I wouldn't call it that," Basiltail said.
"Great." Mintsong padded up to Coconutfall, deliberately not looking at her sister. "Coconutfall, I have bad news and also bad news." A glance at Basiltail. "I'll go first. There's a boa in the territory."
"Oh, that was my news," Basiltail said conversationally.
"Swiftsplash said it's in Gecko Ravine," Mintsong continued. "It's already bitten one scout, so this thing is a danger to the clan. I propose we send a patrol over to take care of the problem."
"It also has bugs," Basiltail offered.
A beat. Mintsong blinked, then stared at him. "... What?"
"I think it's being bothered by some kind of infestation," Basiltail said. "Very irritable, head rubbing, spots on its head. Not sure what though. If it bit Swiftsplash and we're very unlucky, they might have transferred over."
Mintsong really, really hoped she was imagining the itch in her paws right about now. She turned back to Coconutfall. "Well there's that. What are you going to do about it?" Then, a bit nastily, "Other than hiding in your den all day?"
I LOVE THAT! Could totally drive the plot crazy. Great idea!!!!
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Post by ☾—ivy。˚⊹♪:¨ · on Jun 11, 2022 6:33:22 GMT -5
Geckotail
Geckotail's solid gray pelt bristled with unease. She flicked her ears a few times and puffed out her chest; just because Coastdawn and Duskflight have come to an agreement doesn't mean she has to follow in their pawsteps out of fear of rejection.
"I disagree," she meowed, her voice steady and her gaze clear. "I think Tigerpaw is perfectly fit to become an Oracle in the future. My own beliefs in the Ocean have been shaken in the past, but I still think the Ocean made the right decision," the molly reckoned, her fur flattening. She had known Duskflight since her early days, and she hoped he knew her well enough to understand why she had said what she said. Her eyes swept over the two cats before her, searching them for any sign of frustration or exasperation. She could not find any; for now, that is, she worried, her tail tip quivering.
"Tigerpaw is a skilled fellow. He'll get around well, and his abilities are prestigious. The Ocean chose what it chose, and we cannot do anything about it no matter what!" Her teeth clenched in an attempt to shrink her anger. She despised cats who thought others weren't fit for a position because of their heritage. Besides, she had never heard a story of an Oracle who changed his Neophyte, and she shouldn't ever have to. Geckotail's jaws unhinged at once and she let out a frustrated sigh. What could she do by herself?
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Post by Feathertalon on Jun 11, 2022 6:55:10 GMT -5
gonna start working on replies, but redwave probably got some mites too then since he's the one who brought swift back to camp c;<
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Post by aether on Jun 11, 2022 6:56:04 GMT -5
[ y'all can keep y'alls infested cats away from my cats :-P ]
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Post by swallowtail on Jun 11, 2022 7:00:01 GMT -5
seabreeze would probably get mites too, considering she had stayed with swiftsplash for a long period of time before saltwhisker came.)
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Post by Feathertalon on Jun 11, 2022 7:05:13 GMT -5
every cat gets mites except for aether's, who are all mysteriously immune and must be tested to see if they hold the cure xD
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Post by aether on Jun 11, 2022 7:46:35 GMT -5
except for my kitties unless they do because plot reasons
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