[Mr_Possessive]

⋆⁺‧₊☽The Thorn-Crowned Amazon☾₊‧⁺⋆
☆-Pineblossom-☆
[She/Her]
{32 Moons}
~Straight~
"And I can go anywhere I want, anywhere I want, just not home."
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Pineblossom whipped her head around to the medicine cats den entrance, watching as Bumblestar stumbled her way out. The she-cat was astonished, pushing herself upwards to sit down. Her shoulder, now a dull ache, was getting better finally.

The leader looked frail, boney and weak. Pineblossom knew better than to assume that however. Bumblestar was not the one to be underestimated, no matter the circumstance. Even Pineblossom's heart lurched when the massive leader yowled for Wolfhaw- no, Wolfpaw. StarClan save his soul from whatever he was about to recieve.

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⋆⁺‧₊☽The One Who Walks Between☾₊‧⁺⋆
☆-Mushroomfur-☆
[He/Him]
{68 Moons}
~Straight~
"Never be so polite, you forget your power"
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Mushroomfur heard a commotion from the elders den, and peeked his head out. Just to see Bumblestar stumbling from the medicine cats den. The tom's eyes widened in shock. She was horribly thin. How in the name of StarClan was she moving, let along yowling like that in her condition?

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⋆⁺‧₊☽The Little Cloud☾₊‧⁺⋆
☆-Stormkit-☆
[He/Him]
{1 Moons}
~Sexuality Undecided~
"Could you just try to listen?"
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Stormkit peeked his head out of the nursery, and jumped back in shock after seeing Bumblestar. The leader was scary now. She looked in pain. The young tom peeked his head out again, tucking his tail when she yowled for Wolfpaw. Stormkit had been passed right on out as the whole otter situation happened, in partial because his roleplayer has been burnt out with work this week :P

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⋆⁺‧₊☽The Silent Scream☾₊‧⁺⋆
☆-Weepingkit-☆
[He/Him]
{6 Moons}
~Sexuality Undecided~
"And its fine to fake it till you make it, till you do"
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There wasn't time to mope around. Sunfall was missing. She hadn't been seen in a month. She was good as dead even if she was alive. The mottled black and white tom sat there, the anxiety gnawing at his belly replaced with an aching sadness. He didn't have time to sit around and mope long though, as he heard Bumblestar's yowl from outside the nursery.

The tom walked out, his eyes landing on the frail leader, shock filling his golden eyes. This couldn't be real. As she called for the former medicine cat, Weepingkit recoiled. Her voice was still as sharp as a dagger, still enough to frighten the tom.

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