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Post by x.bellrose on Oct 11, 2008 8:59:54 GMT -5
The ThunderClan medicine cat slid into her den. Quickly she went to her herb storage and put the poppies on the floor. Grabbing some thyme also then leaving the den. Leaf-fall is coming, beter stock up on herbs. she thought to herself. The tabby knew that she would need the help of Creekpaw, so she hoped he would get here soon. [occ; Ehh horrible post Dx] [/size]
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Post by .::CreekPaw::. on Oct 11, 2008 19:58:40 GMT -5
((Lol, it's fine. Mine aren't any better.))
[/b] He meowed softly, his handsome eyes full of regret for the scolding he'd put himself on the spot for. Why couldn't he have just gone and fetched the darn herbs?! What a mousebrained thing to do. He scolded himself, sitting down and folding his fluffy tail delicately over his beautifully large paws. At least I'm not a mousebrain and an ugly duckling. He thought with a sigh. Breathing in deeply, Creekpaw readied himself to apologize. "Sorry I didn't get the. . . uh. . . herbs you wanted." He apologized with a wince.[/size][/ul][/blockquote][/blockquote]
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Post by Lionflame on Oct 20, 2008 18:14:01 GMT -5
Lionflame trotted in, aware that the apprentice was being saved by the bell; yet his handsome face was smooth and nonchalant as always. The trick is, he knew, that a firm gaze and a smooth smile got a cat out of many troubles. Why make life complicated when it could be so simple? And so he passed for simple-minded. Well, that was quite an easy label to live up to. Images would shatter when the time was ripe, anyway. And on that line of thought, the golden warrior entered the medicine cat's den. "Have you asked for me, reverent Bellrose?" he asked. The genuine respect yet slight overdo of reverent added a score to the "I'm just simple-minded, please be straightforward" tag other Clan members had labelled on him.
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Post by Cherrysky on Oct 22, 2008 22:26:16 GMT -5
From::Patrol::
I even got a head start and he beat me to the den. The ragged she-cat let out a broken sigh as she padded into the ThunderClan medicine cat's den. Her emerald eyes took a moment to focus, trying to pick out the pelt of the only cat she was worried about at the moment. "You wanted me to be here?," She asked, attempting to make her voice light. Nothing had much enthusiasm now. What was the point of getting worked up about something that wouldn't last? She always asked herself that question when she thought about how she acted. Life was going to end anyways, what was the point of trying to drag it out?
Her somber, hollow heart beat unevenly as she padded further into the medicine cat's den, wishing she had somewhere to be but then realizing she didn't belong anywhere. A stab of pain rippled across her body, but she pushed it back into the far corners of her mind. Being pessimistic around these cats seemed to make them act weird. It would be in her best interest to just act "normal" (whatever normal was).
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Post by Lionflame on Oct 24, 2008 16:41:52 GMT -5
Lionflame galantly dipped his head ever so slightly to Cherrysky. Showing respect to every living thing was also a 'weakness' in a warrior, according to the others. Ha, loser, that's right, you're the stupidest cat in the world. As long as you think that, others will, he told himself. He absorbed a chuckle, so as not to provoke the battered rogue. StarClan knew how those shtraggled cats manadged to twist a compliment into an obsanity.
[bleh, sucky post]
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Post by .::CreekPaw::. on Oct 25, 2008 19:15:13 GMT -5
((I'm waiting for Bellrose to post. O.o))
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Post by x.bellrose on Nov 4, 2008 11:10:29 GMT -5
[occ; CRUD... sorry guys.] Bellrose turned around and smiled at her apprentice. "Could you get-" she was cut off as Cherrysky and Lionflame came in. "Never mind." she said and padded over to Cherrysky. Examining her carefully she said, "Come, come, sit." she said flicking her tail to the freshly made nest. Then she turned to Lionflame, "Need you not really, but... I'm not sure... Did I ask you? Hmmm... hmmm, well you could keep Cherrysky company if you are not busy then." she said, clearly busy and stressed. Tonight she was supposed to see Spiralrain. News was Lonehowl wasn't medicine cat anymore, who knows why. ShadowClan was never to show weakness... but Bellrose had her resources. "Oh and Creekpaw, it's fine. But I will need you later." she said flashing a quick glance of emergany at him. No one else would of seen it though, and they wouldn't of really understood what it meant anyway. She sighed then looked back at her herbs. Stupid heart of mind. she thought to herself, angry she couldn't not like Spiralrain. Im a medicine cat, I love everyone equaly. but as much as she tried to convince herself she could deny the fact that she might just love him.
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Post by lily on Nov 4, 2008 19:24:34 GMT -5
[OOC: They can talk at the Moonpool when Bellrose leaves this thread. ^^]
Without you, the ground thaws the rain falls the grass grows
Lilypaw yawned and stretched, his ginger-and-white pelt glinted in the afternoon sun shine as she wobbled to a stand. It was a nice day, mid-day, she had been sleeping in without permission, the thought of going against her leaders wishes had always made her smile, deviant thoughts caressing the edges of her mind. It was never hard for her to be told to do something, anything really, and turn away to dive head-first into the opposite. So, the ThunderClan apprentice yawned once again, taking large steps towards the Fresh-kill pile. Sirensong padded up, her silver fur bristling with anger, fury. Lilypaw cringed, but didn't falter as she reached down with her lips drawn back to prepare for a snarl to grab a mouse. 'Lilypaw!' Sirensong growled, and the graceful apprentice glided a step to the right. "What? She asked innocently. 'Go to the medicine cats den, and report back to me about Cherrysky, I can't stand to be there right now.' The medicine cats den? Now? Lilypaw's stomach growled, but she ignored it as her green eyes bored into Sirensongs, challenging.
Without you, the seeds root the flowers bloom the children play
'Now.' The silver tabby warrior growled, dropping into a low crouch. "Fine," Lilypaw snarled in response. She didn't want to fight with Sirensong right now, it would mean a real reason to see Bellrose, which she didn't want. The ginger-and-white apprentice backed slowly away from Sirensong, careful not to turn her back on the warrior until the last minute, when she was at the entrance to the den. Her green eyes adjusted in due time, and when they did she realized it was quite crowded. Creekpaw was looking guilty next to Bellrose, Lilypaw's half-sister and best friend, while Lionflame and Cherrysky awaited orders from a distracted Bellrose. Lilypaw smiled a devilish grin, and she bounded over to her sisters side. "Hi, Bellrose!" She shouted, still grinning wildly.
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Post by Cherrysky on Nov 5, 2008 21:04:53 GMT -5
A protest rose in her throat as she looked over at the golden tom. I don't need his company. I'd rather be by myself, thank you. However, the ragged she-cat kept her mouth shut as she slunk over to the middle of the den where Bellrose had pointed. The medicine cat was probably acting under orders, so arguing with her wasn't going to fix the problem. Just making sure that I don't kill all of them or anything. Cherrysky didn't have the foggiest idea why they would think that; she didn't want to be in their camp, let alone attack them.
The she-cat looked back over to the medicine cat, her hollow emerald eyes watching Bellrose's expression. "I'm not that bad," She remarked, her nose twitching slightly. It was a habit she had when she lied. If Cherrysky had been in her right mind, she would never stoop so low as to lying- the spotted she-cat had always hated liars. But when she had been exiled, things in her mind had been so altered, so changed by her hollow, empty life, that she didn't care anymore what she did.
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Post by x.bellrose on Nov 9, 2008 9:50:36 GMT -5
Bellrose purred as Lilypaw came up. "Hello there dear!" she smiled at her little sister... wich she had only recently found out was her sister. Then she turned to Cherrysky and frowned. "You really should tell me when your hurting, its no biggie. Nothing happens in here much anymore." she sighed. Then she turned back to the little apprentice, looking at her grin. "Now dear, don't be getting in any trouble." she said with a frown. "We cant afford you not becoming a warrior in time." She tapped her tail tip to Lilypaws nose jokingly. "Lilypaw, maybe you could go with Creekpaw to get some herbs." She turned to look at her apprentice question in her eyes. Did he remember the herbs she had told him about? Did he want to go with Lilypaw? "But first you have to bring the elders some new bedding." she said, just in case Creekpaw had any questions... or complaints. The medicine cat got some fresh moss from her pile that never ran out, and put it in front of Lilypaw. "Better hurry then." she said trying not to sound too pushy.
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Post by .::CreekPaw::. on Nov 9, 2008 18:04:17 GMT -5
[/i] The vain tom thought with a little pout on his face. He edged towards the moss, trying to hide his disgust as he picked it up in his mouth. "Yes, Bellrose." He mumbled through a mouthfull of moss. His light, innocent eyes flickered to Lilypaw as he gave a helpless shrug and headed out of the medicine den. Why me? I have better things to do! I could be grooming myself right now! The apprentice thought with a sigh. He would have liked this chore better if he was young enough to have a story told by the elders. They always told the best stories, but unfortunately, Creekpaw saw himself as too mature to listen to kit's tales of heroics. Besides, he was a medicine cat. He was supposed to follow the lead of things like peace ang gentle virtue, not stories of bravery.[/blockquote][/blockquote][/size][/ul] ((Hey, Lilypaw, since there aren't really any elders. . . how about we set up a post in the ThunderClan territory and say they already finished the elders?))
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Post by x.bellrose on Nov 9, 2008 19:58:23 GMT -5
*cough*I meant Lilypaw do the moss...*cough*
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Post by .::CreekPaw::. on Nov 10, 2008 21:31:52 GMT -5
((.... ooops. Well meddie apprentices should do some chores like that as well, unless you want him helping here.))
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Post by x.bellrose on Nov 11, 2008 11:03:16 GMT -5
[[Lolz she wants him to stay... unless he remembers the herbs xP]]
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Post by lily on Nov 11, 2008 15:13:45 GMT -5
The stars gleam the poets dream the eagles fly without you
Lilypaw grinned up at her sister, who smiled gently down at her. Bellrose had always seemed like the composed one in her family .. what was left of it. Apparently now it was only them two, only Bellrose and Lilypaw. She felt like sighing out of loneliness, or was it exasperation at the loneliness? She couldn't tell any more, she had been alone for a long time in her life before learning Bellrose was her sister, she didn't want that again, but it gnawed at her heart like it was burning. 'Now dear, don't be getting in any trouble.' Lilypaw's ginger-and-white head shot up, she say the frown purposely placed o n her tabby sisters face. 'We cant afford you not becoming a warrior in time.' Lilypaw sighed this time, smiling gently at her sister, a rare moment in time for her. "I'll become one eventually, trouble or not." She joked, nudging her sister gently with her smooth shoulder blade then gliding gracefully over to collect the moss.
The Earth turns the sun burns but I die, without you
"Wait up, Creekpaw!" She called through a mouth full of moss once she was out of the den, running over to the brown tabby apprentice in her normal graceful trot. "Gosh, you seem to be in a bad mood." She meowed as an elder shuffled out of the way to let her moss be changed. Lilypaw picked out the dead strings of grass and flung them out side of the elders den, not caring where they landed or who they landed on. Gently, she fluffed the moss into place and stepped out of the den. The long-furred apprentice was still sorting through the moss when Lilypaw said, "Hurry up. I wanna get out of camp," Even if it was for collecting herbs, she didn't want to be near all those other cats if fighting broke out if ever it would. Cherrysky looked really depressed, too. And right now Lilypaw didn't want to take that.
OOC; Oh, right. xD. I think it'd be good if they started another thread to talk and open up and get the herbs. I kinda want them to become good friends.
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