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Almond shaped hues blinked out the light that assaulted them as she exited the healer's underground den. WindClan's medicine cat apprentice was late to the most recent meeting, and truth be told, she had considered not showing up at all. The young, spotted molly was exhausted. The after battle healing and restocking of herbs had been extensive. Morale had taken a dip as well, what with the battle having been lost and yet another WindClanner losing their life to RiverClan. The thought of the pompous, overly chatty, StarClan fanatic vermin that had killed Puddleburr without a second thought still made her blood boil. Unfortunately, there was precious little a cat in her position could do to vent such anger. Friendly spars weren't a thing medicine cats took part in, and she had been far too busy to bully a warrior - Leechscar - to take her out hunting as well.
Face turned skyward as she noticed Twilightstar's form on her perch, Lightningpaw made her way around the gathered cats, laying down her tired body by the fringes of the crowd. While she normally preferred to be in the thick of the talks getting whatever news she could instantly, before they had a chance to become dubious rumors at best, this one time she had to struggle to stay awake, her eyes winning an argument she'd just found out she was involved in. The limber feline really didn't want to embarrass her mentor - some cats would no doubt talk about an out of sorts medicine cat apprentice attending a clan meeting after having arrived late - but she wasn't certain if that would be possible this time around as a small yawn escaped her. Ah, no matter. Anyone who had a problem with her being tired after a few days of no rest could go eat the most bitter herbs they had in stock. She would make sure to prescribe them next time they were sick, or ensure they were in the next patrol for honey. Whichever came first... if not both in the end.
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Lightningstorm is WindClan's current medicine cat.
She has a semi-open den policy.
| Lightningpaw |
Flock Together [Tier 2] - Inactive
Almond shaped hues blinked out the light that assaulted them as she exited the healer's underground den. WindClan's medicine cat apprentice was late to the most recent meeting, and truth be told, she had considered not showing up at all. The young, spotted molly was exhausted. The after battle healing and restocking of herbs had been extensive. Morale had taken a dip as well, what with the battle having been lost and yet another WindClanner losing their life to RiverClan. The thought of the pompous, overly chatty, StarClan fanatic vermin that had killed Puddleburr without a second thought still made her blood boil. Unfortunately, there was precious little a cat in her position could do to vent such anger. Friendly spars weren't a thing medicine cats took part in, and she had been far too busy to bully a warrior - Leechscar - to take her out hunting as well.
Face turned skyward as she noticed Twilightstar's form on her perch, Lightningpaw made her way around the gathered cats, laying down her tired body by the fringes of the crowd. While she normally preferred to be in the thick of the talks getting whatever news she could instantly, before they had a chance to become dubious rumors at best, this one time she had to struggle to stay awake, her eyes winning an argument she'd just found out she was involved in. The limber feline really didn't want to embarrass her mentor - some cats would no doubt talk about an out of sorts medicine cat apprentice attending a clan meeting after having arrived late - but she wasn't certain if that would be possible this time around as a small yawn escaped her. Ah, no matter. Anyone who had a problem with her being tired after a few days of no rest could go eat the most bitter herbs they had in stock. She would make sure to prescribe them next time they were sick, or ensure they were in the next patrol for honey. Whichever came first... if not both in the end.
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Frostpaw listened silently from the shadows trying to distance herself from the front but still keen to hear what Twilightstar was saying so she tilted forward slightly her now clawed ear twitched a bit and she immediately straightened herself gosh she was so scared to move...
Fluffing up her long pelt again and curling her fluffy tail tighter around her paws, she couldn't help feel some resentment to the apprentice who did this to her though she tried not to they were only tried to defend their clan right? Right?...Mabye Riverclan was bad afterall liked Twlightstar seemed to be saying well what she though she was saying.
Feeling kinda lonely but not wanting to be near lots of cats, the young she-cat's soft ice-blue gaze soon fell on the medicine cat apprentice Lightningpaw who also was at the back of the group...hmm Lightningpaw seemed nice and gentle plus she didn't really have many friends anyway so she might as well try and say hello.
Taking a deep breath Frostpaw hesitantly greeted the medice cat apprentice "H-Hi Lightningpaw..." she mewed quietly with a small nervous smile on her face did she say that weirdly? Would she be angry? Afterall she was at the back so mabye she wouldn't want to socialise?! And Frostpaw still looked terrible at the moment even though some of her wounds were scabbed over or partially healed she wasn't her best! Oh no!-
A bit late to the meeting, Goldenpaw shuffled out of the apprentices' den and sat near its opening. He favored his left side as he listened. Though he hadn't caught the beginning of Twilightstar's words, it was easy enough to figure out the context, and like a few of his clanmates he dipped his head in acknowledgement.
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Springlight is one of ThunderClan’s current medicine cats.
She has a semi-closed den policy.
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When no cat raised their voice, Twilightstar felt like she had been heard so continued on to the usual announcements. "Cedarpaw, Dovepaw, Crookedpaw. You're all in need of new mentors." Twilightstar was glad that there seemed to be fewer and fewer reassignments needed, but the fact that there were still some was disheartening.
"Snowybreeze, I'd like for you to take on Crookedpaw as your apprentice." Twilightstar, as usual, had no clue where Crookedpaw's former mentor, Peachfrost went, but as she did with all those who went missing simply hoped she'd return home one day.
"Heatherwhisker, you'll be Dovepaw's mentor from here on out." She wasn't completely sure this was the greatest idea, but Twilightstar was hoping that by making the reckless tom a mentor he'd be more inclined to think before he acted... it was a measly hope.
"Newtberry, Cedarpaw will be your apprentice." Hopefully, the warrior had better luck locating the apprentice Twilightstar did. While the new mentor and apprentice pairs met and greeted each other, Twilightstar glanced around the crowd looking for two cats in particular. She had two more ceremonies to take care of before wrapping this up. #wcmeeting
Newtberry searched the crowd of cats for the black she cat who was now his apprentice. This was his first ever apprentice! Butterflies in his stomach, he went to touch noses with her once he spotted her.
Birdkit was bored so she meowed BEASTKIT I'M SO BORED! I CHANGED MY MIND! MEETINGS AREN'T FUN! The autistic kit was shouting, thought not to be rude, as she didn't really realize just how loud she was being. @Starfinder (all open)
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Rabbitdash watched as Twilightstar made her announcements, blowing fur out of her face as she looked at the apprentices and raised an eyebrow. their mentors are certainly not training them at all. she thought, rolling her eyes. When she was an apprentice, she'd never have to worry about lazy mentors.
Ack!! Springkit was sooo late! But it was because Springkit was doing someithing else!! It was fine right?? Uhm...what did Springkit miss...? Surely not much right?? Did she miss much?? She was just taking a nap in her cozy nest in the nursery...and...there she had a very very very nice and magical dream! which made her a bit dissapointed when she woke up after. How long had this meeting went for??? What has Twilightstar announced so far??
She knew about the reassignments which was so sad and so not good! Hopefully the new mentors were better!! Hopefully her future mentor would be a bit more dedicated to training her so she could be a super duper strong warrior! But other than that....what was the thingies talked about before the mentor reassignments??? Springkit wouldn't know cuz she didnkt hea anything! AHHH! She could ask someone late right..? Yea...probably. Hmm. She didn't really know these apprentices much. Cedarpaw...Crookedpaw...Dovepaw...yep, Springkit didn't know any of these cats at all. She looked around for some cats to talk to.....anyone? Uh...but who would the kit be able to talk to??
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