
August 31st, 2023, 02:52 AM
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melancholy hill my beloved
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Join Date: Oct 2020
Status: scheming
Gender: genderless blob [ she/her ]
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Re: ThunderClan Patrols
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Originally Posted by Woodlow

Sharpclaw - The Grump
ThunderClan | Warrior | He/Him | 13 moons
Sharpclaw and the rest of the patrol arrived back at camp, the striped tom quickly shambling his way over to the medicine den and dropping off his haul for the day. "Here ya go, he gruffed, "If ya need anythang else just holler at me. I'll be in my nest," With that he hobbled away, leaving a trail of hushed grumbles in his step.
Herbs Collected: +3 Chamomile, +2 Stick, +1 Daisy, +5 Dandelion
(My bad if I got the count wrong! Also I don't know how to enter the amount into the supplies thingy~)
@ares | @Starfinder | @silverwynds
Image of my oc was created using Clangen Cat Maker
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• Springpaw •
long-furred, oriental-shaped, gray-and-orange calico molly with blue eyes; torn right ear
Purrks: Herbal Knowledge - Tier 1 | The Collector [active] | Mind Reader [active]
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Oriental-shaped ears quickly took in the sound of an uneven gait, lapis hues draping over towards the entrance as the young calico caught sight of the familiar striped pelt of Sharpclaw entering the den. Back already then? Well, his patrol was the first to get finished, and she was glad that at least one of the patrols managed to get their findings done on this extravagantly hot weather. Giving a silent huff, the medicine apprentice lifted herself atop of all four paws and trekked her way towards the tom, peering down at the findings that he brought back. A smile was quick to meet her lips when she caught sight of the familiar appearances of both chamomile and the sticks that she requested for, but a slight flicker of surprise suppressed her when she noticed the small bundle of yellow-flowered dandelions neatly laid alongside the other two bundles. Well, the calico hadn’t necessarily asked for any dandelions, but it surely didn’t hurt the clan to have some in case the clan was bound to get any sort of bee-stings. Ouch. Tearing her eyes away from the bundles of herbs, she looked back up towards Sharpclaw and gave him a quick, short nod. “You guys did a good job. Dismissed,” she quickly added that before the tom in front of her eyes began to hobble away—was he hobbling earlier? She didn't notice that entirely! The words of concern were quick to climb her throat before suppressing themselves away with a frown. It didn’t really seem to be that Sharpclaw was probably gonna come back in the direction of the medicine den anyways. Who could blame him? It’s hotter than hell today! Leaning down, the young feline scooped up the three bundles of herbs—one of them being sticks—and headed back into the deeper depths of the den to add them to the herb storage.
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[you won’t need to! just simply add your herbs to the herb storage! to be quite honest, i don’t really know either never used it! ]
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