Pansexual
Medicine cat
Nettle
woof woof
Pronouns: She/her, They/them.
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Post by Nettle on Jan 9, 2024 2:46:01 GMT -5
Heatherstorm- Following Minkstar's orders. Without a doubt Heatherstorm knew she'd done the wrong thing. Her own conscience rubbing her back into a battle she would have easily lost. As they walked into camp, she heard Minkstar flash her a scold, and ordered her to the medicine den. Heatherstorm replied with nothing more than a simple nod to acknowledge her misbehavior. She entered the den, continuing to limp on her hind leg, with a sigh. She was fascinated by Flurryfoot's calm demeaner, as she wouldn't expect such a calm voice after doing what Heatherstorm did. Heatherstorm sighed. "It was all my fault they were fighting the fox in the first place; I can't just let them do that without me? I should have been battling with them! Not being useless in the medicine den." Heatherstorm cried. Perhaps her clan would have been more appreciative towards her if she'd just followed to clear order. |
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Jan 9, 2024 11:58:12 GMT -5
Greywind, who was making his way into the medicine cat's den and overhears Heatherstorm. He moves close to her and places his tail on her shoulder. "I understand your intentions, but you would have been no use to the clan dead. Besides, I would have missed you." He says before sitting down as he waits for Flurryfoot to look him over.
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Post by TheKeenGlint on Jan 9, 2024 12:10:12 GMT -5
Shatterpaw — Safe in the Medicine Den
The return journey back to camp was a blur for Shatterpaw. She vaguely remembered Minkstar giving Heatherstorm a hard time for being so reckless, but she couldn't make out every word. Her bitten ear continued to buzz, almost as if screaming at her, as the patrol padded back to camp.
Now, she was waiting to be tended to, watching as Flurryfoot motioned Heatherstorm onto a nest and the deputy continued to defend herself. Yes, she had a duty to serve her clan, but even Shatterpaw wouldn't charge into a fight after such a debilitating injury! That was one line she wouldn't cross, even if it meant impressing her clanmates.
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Pansexual
Medicine cat
Nettle
woof woof
Pronouns: She/her, They/them.
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Post by Nettle on Jan 15, 2024 23:59:08 GMT -5
This shall not die out!)) Heatherstorm - Talking to Greywind. Even though she knew Greywind was rather upset with her, she couldn't suppress a purr. "I'm sorry. There's no doubt you would miss me," She added cheekily. She settled down, prepared for her leg to be looked over. |
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Post by 🐦silvermoon2🐦 on Jan 18, 2024 7:08:46 GMT -5
Flurryfoot: In the medicine cat den with Heatherstorm, Ptarmiganflight Shatterpaw, and Greywind Nettle , Hawkeyes258 , TheKeenGlint Flurryfoot busied himself with putting poultices on Heatherstorm's wounds and then checked over Greywind and Ptarmiganflight who both had mostly just scratches, though Ptarmiganflight had a bad gash on her side but it was nothing herbs couldn't fix. Once he was done with the two warriors, he moved over to Shatterpaw. He felt a prick of alarm noticing her bad ear wound and hoped that it was only on the outside and her hearing hadn't been damaged. "Shatterpaw," he meowed to the she-cat. "I'm going to put some marigold on your ear, it might sting a bit."
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Post by Dew on Jan 18, 2024 17:02:20 GMT -5
Sweetpaw
Sweetpaw paced around camp, not sure what to do. She had cleaned out the elder's bedding and even had found enough extra moss to replace all of the apprentices bedding. Now, what should she do? She was not supposed to be out of camp without her mentor, but if she was hunting, would that really be a bad thing? Sweetpaw made up her mind, deciding not to go far. She padded out of the camp entrance and instantly picked up a scent, following it. As she got to the end of the trail, she saw, one one but two mice. This was a gift. She crouched low and pounced, scaring away one of the mice but killing the other one. She licked her lips, satisfied and padded back to camp, her prize in her jaws.
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Post by TheKeenGlint on Jan 19, 2024 17:40:51 GMT -5
Shatterpaw — In the Medicine Den
It wasn't as if Shatterpaw didn't sympathise with her fellow injured clanmates as Flurryfoot got to work on treating their wounds, and she wasn't sure if it was just her. But the medicine cat seemed to be moving down the line in slow motion. When was she going to be seen to? She had to stop herself from tapping a forepaw; such an inconspicuous show of her impatience would only make things worse.
When Heatherstorm and Ptarmiganflight's ails were seen to, Flurryfoot turned Shatterpaw's way. Finally! Something was gonna be done about her ripped-up ear! Her tail perked up and she tried her best to look a little taller.
But as Flurryfoot announced his next course of action, something wasn't right. His speech was more muffled than before, and she couldn't quite make out every word he said. Shatterpaw's forced smile fell away. She was about to sound softer than she would've liked, but...
"I, uh..." she said, atypically unsure of how to begin. "I only got my name and something about my ear stinging out of that. Again, please?"
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Pansexual
Medicine cat
Nettle
woof woof
Pronouns: She/her, They/them.
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Post by Nettle on Jan 19, 2024 17:51:59 GMT -5
.-Heatherstorm, in the medicine den-. Heatherstorm winced as the poultice was applied to her leg. There was no oozing blood now, as it had finally dried up thatnks to the dry air. Heatherstorm was about to continue talking to Greywind, when she overheard Shatterpaw speak. She looked to the apprentice and noticed the wound on her ear looking highly concerned. "She can't hear," murmured Heatherstorm. "Could it be that her ear has become infected?" Heatherstorm whispered to Flurryfoot, trying not to concern Shatterpaw.
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Post by 🐦silvermoon2🐦 on Jan 20, 2024 12:11:36 GMT -5
Flurryfoot: In the medicine cat den with Greywind, Heatherstorm, Ptarmiganflight, and Shatterpaw Hawkeyes258 Nettle TheKeenGlint
A cold chill ran down Flurryfoot's spine at Shatterpaw's response, but he quickly calmed himself down, it wouldn't help Shatterpaw if the medicine cat went into a panic. Though it worried him that Shatterpaw hadn't completely heard him when he was right next to her. Flurryfoot raised his voice slightly and repeated, 'I was saying I'm going to put some marigold on your ear, it might sting a bit", Flurryfoot paused before adding,"I'm also going to have to test you're hearing a bit as well, it seems like it might be damaged." Flurryfoot didn't want to worry the apprentice too much, but there was no use hiding the obvious from the apprentice, she would find out sooner or later if she hadn't already. To Heatherstorm, he meowed "Yes, it could be because of an infection, though this would be pretty early after the initial injury for one to set in. I'm hoping she only has temporary hearing damage from the impact, but we can't be sure of that yet."
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Post by Deleted on Jan 20, 2024 13:07:14 GMT -5
{ hi !! }
| Morningburr - camp / open |
Morningburr stepped out from the nursery, dazed by the morning light. At least it was still early. Stifling a yawn, she padded toward the fresh-kill pile.
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Post by Dew on Jan 20, 2024 18:23:21 GMT -5
Sweetpaw
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Sweetpaw padded back into camp, the mouse dangling from her jaw. She dropped it on the pile, then saw Morningburr. "Hello! How are you doing?" Sweetpaw stretched, basking in the morning sunlight. Then she sat down to groom herself, waiting for Morningburr to answer.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 20, 2024 18:56:52 GMT -5
| morningburr - camp |
Morningburr blinked as Sweetpaw approached. “You’re up early.” The elderly queen commented as the apprentice set the mouse down. “I’m alright, just aching joints as usual.” she murmured. “How are you?” she prompted.
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Jan 21, 2024 22:22:15 GMT -5
Greywind hoped that Shatterpaw would be okay. He couldn't imagine losing his hearing, how else would he communicate? Greywind flicks his tail back and forth a few times before wrapping it around his paws.
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Post by 🐦silvermoon2🐦 on Feb 3, 2024 11:21:47 GMT -5
Ptarmiganflight: In the medicine cat den with Flurryfoot, Shatterpaw, Greywind, and Heatherstorm
Ptarmiganflight sank into the nest with a sigh of relief, she was exhausted from fighting the fox, and it felt so good to lie down and as Flurryfoot tended to her wounds.
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Pansexual
Medicine cat
Nettle
woof woof
Pronouns: She/her, They/them.
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Post by Nettle on Feb 3, 2024 17:28:46 GMT -5
.-Heatherstorm || Medicine cat den || Ptarmiganflight, Flurryfoot, Greywind and Shatterpaw-. After Heatherstorm had been tended too, she decided it'd be best if she returned to camp clearing. She wasn't helping anyone laying in the medicine den helplessly!
She slunk out from her nest, feeling her leg reduce to a dull ache after the poultice had been applied. She hurried out to the clearing, however there was a sort of peacefulness in the air. Work was being done, no one was doing anything they shouldn't. Perhaps Heatherstorm didn't need to be there?
Especially after her recklessness at the fox den, perhaps her peers would appreciate her more if she'd just rested until she was better.
She knew she'd have to be patient; however it wasn't her strong suit. After being named deputy, she felt an urge to work harder than she ever had before. She couldn't disappoint her clan, not so soon after the previous deputy began hunting with their ancestors. She'd hoped her hard work had pleased them, but it was clear she'd just been a nuisance about helping everyone.
Slinking back inside, her pelt hot from embarrassment of pointlessly getting up, she quickly meowed, "I just needed some fresh air." which, made sense as she would have to be confided in the medicine den for a while with her leg. |
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Post by SophieTheAiredale on Feb 5, 2024 20:00:18 GMT -5
Wolfwind | BLIZZARDCLAN CAMP | OPEN
Wolfwind sat outside of the warrior's den. The chill of the breeze ruffled through her long tangled fur as she gazed at the entrance to the medicine den. She had been not-so-subtlety listening to the conversations of Flurryfoot and the injured cats. An unfortunate attack at the fox den had resulted in at least three injured cats by her count.
The deputy had, after returning bleeding and scratched up, dragged herself back to the scene of the fight just in time to see her clanmates kill their foe. Wolfwind admired the dedication to the fight Heatherstorm had, even if it had been a bit pointless, all things considered. She made up her mind to congratulate the deputy at the next chance she got.
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Post by Dew on Mar 2, 2024 7:47:41 GMT -5
Bump
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