Re: The Infirmary
Quote:
Ringpaw smiled reassuringly. "I'll see what I can do." She purred softly, her fur flattening as she readjusted her shoulders in an attempt to stretch. "Now you get some rest, if you can't sleep just come and find me or Shinefang. But it's best for you to sleep. I'll bring you a pheasant sometime soon." She meowed, before checking to make sure that the kit had eaten all of the herbs. |
Re: Quarantine Zone
Quote:
|
Re: Quarantine Zone
Quote:
|
Re: Quarantine Zone
Quote:
Quote:
Curltail opened her eyes slowly, letting out a fit of coughs. She glanced at the medicine cats with hopeful eyes. The queen closed her eyes once again and she had no strength to open them back up. Curltail shifted a bit, trying to make herself comfortable. It didn't work out and she felt her body give out a shiver as a cold chill ran through her. |
Re: Seastones
Quote:
blue eyes focused in on the white pelt next to her, as the moonlight made it sparkle in a way that made her love sea stones. As the dark waters on the shore began to show the slightest shade of violet her body flinched, they had to leave before sunrise. The small ragdoll flicked her tail up to the sky, pointing out the purple streaks running through it. “It’s still hard..” she meowed her sky blue eyes wide a look of anticipation on her gray face as she wanted to stay in this moment for as long as she could, yet she couldn’t hide it, she was freezing. Her pelt pricked with the cold leaf bare air. “I can’t stand it that we have to leave soon...” her soft meow slipped out under her breath a look of surprise played her face at the fact that the words had escaped her mouth, a look of excitement sitting on her pointy muzzle. It was an exciting time for her the one time that Moonpaw really tricky felt happy. |
Re: Quarantine Zone
Quote:
"Curltail. It's Shinefang and Ringpaw." The old tom spoke to the queen with a rare tenderness in his voice. "I know you're tired. We won't bother you for long." With a slow, deliberate push of his paw, Shinefang set two, precious catmint leaves in front of the shecat. "This will help you and your little ones feel much better... I promise. You're going to feel better soon." The golden tom kept a warm smile on his maw as he said these words. But inside, his heart was pounding. As if his eye was playing tricks on him, for a split second, Curltail looked exactly like his mate has looked as she, also heavy with kits, had fought for her life...and lost. He swallowed as his meal from earlier threatened to come back up. "Ringpaw will make sure you eat it all," he added hastily as he hurried away to the outskirts. There, he vomitted, violently. Then, wiping his mouth off on the back of his paw, he moved to the next cat. |
Re: The Infirmary
Quote:
Shinefang nodded as he and his apprentice moved to the next patient. Mentally, the old tom made a note to spend more time with Ringpaw in the nursery. She seemed to have a way with kits. |
Re: The Infirmary
Quote:
@Okapi A few hours had passed, and Ringpaw returned to the infirmary with jaws full. She had a few small mice hanging by their tails, and as she walked around she dropped them off at the oldest elders and such. But she kept the most important piece of prey in her mouth. She felt bad as she passed by some felines who watched the apprentice leave them with food still left, but she couldn’t explain why she wasn’t giving them the bird. She had found a small pheasant in the bottom of the kill pile, a scrawny one but it was food, wasn’t it? Approaching the small kit ahead of her, Ringpaw Met eyes with Eveningkit. “I’m back!” She chirped. “Would you like me to strip it, or would you like to try?” She meowed happily, mumbling around the feathers. Maybe some activity would keep Eveningkit entertained for a little while. |
Re: Quarantine Zone
Quote:
@Blissy As Shinefang walked away, Ringpaw watched his hasty escape. Opening her mouth to ask him what was wrong, she lifted one paw up in an attempt to grab his attention, but the old tom was already gone, his tail disappearing. She had seen the fear in his eyes, and she badly wanted to run after him. But she had a queen to take care of. Plastering on a smile, she turned to Curltail. This was the time to focus on this molly, not Shinefang, even though she was concerned. “Hi!” She chirruped happily, trying to remain calm and welcoming. “I’m Ringpaw- you probably knew that. Curltail, right?” After all, it was her job to know and care for the cats of Skyclan, she might as well be friendly and get to know them. She nudged the herbs a bit closer so the queen wouldn’t have to move much. |
Re: The Infirmary
@Peachy
Cherrypaw went into the infirmary, coughing quite wildly. She couldn't talk at all too say how bad she felt. It felt like her whole mouth was cracked and cut. Coughing still, she shuddered at the thought of dying. She was always worried about dying. |
All times are GMT -5. The time now is 11:41 AM. |
Powered by vBulletin® Version 3.8.8
Copyright ©2000 - 2024, vBulletin Solutions, Inc.
User Alert System provided by
Advanced User Tagging (Pro) -
vBulletin Mods & Addons Copyright © 2024 DragonByte Technologies Ltd.
Warrior Cats Online ©2013-2024