
April 11th, 2020, 02:23 PM
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Join Date: Mar 2020
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Re: RiverClan Clearing
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Originally Posted by S-oft
Bumblebelly was sulking to say the least, laid out front of the medi-den as his wounds still held the cobwebs Omenshade had applied to them. His head was pounding, it felt like a Coyote had stomped on him... but the battle after his fall was a blurr, for all Bumblebelly knows that could have been exactly what happened. A small slither of a whimper left him as his head throbbed.
Watching the busy clearing as cats laughed and duties were carried out, Bumblebelly felt another pain; the agony of being left out. His first few days in his brand new clan would be spent injuries! He couldn't help with patrols, play with the kittens, stalk the territory... He couldn't do anything but sit on his fluffy butt and heal! Everything seemed rather dim, until his grassy eyes caught site of one of the few faces he knew; Brightwhisper! Or was it Brindlewhisker? Boulderwinds? Bumblebellys mind was nothing but a fog when it came to the other warriors name but he knew him and thats what mattered. "Hey, you!" He called out to Brightwhisker, deciding to avoid names until his mind was refreshed.
@ Spiderfrost
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Brightwhisker was limping along, back to the warriors den to rest when he heard someone shouting in his general direction. The blue eyed tom blinked and turned to where the call came from and zeroed in on Bumblebelly. His ears perked up and a friendly grin grew on his face. Changing course, the riverclan warrior limped over to the fluffy tom and sat by him.
"Hey, It's nice to see you not bleeding out anymore. But should you really be talking with your throat torn up like that?" he asked with visible concern.
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