Mushroomkit flinched and huddled closer to his mother as the juices got into his eye, but the pain faded soon. The kit couldn't quite make out what the apprentice looked like through his eye but her murmured a small thank you.
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Iciclepaw was eating a squirrel from the fresh-kill pile, hunger satisfied. She silently gave thanks to StarClan for the prey, feeling that such a hard-to-catch piece was truly a blessing. Little did she know, the fluffy-tailed creatures were not too difficult to pounce on with the right training. That path wasn't hers anymore though...
Iciclepaw was eating a squirrel from the fresh-kill pile, hunger satisfied. She silently gave thanks to StarClan for the prey, feeling that such a hard-to-catch piece was truly a blessing. Little did she know, the fluffy-tailed creatures were not too difficult to pounce on with the right training. That path wasn't hers anymore though...
It wasn’t like Whitewolf would be too openly expressive of her appreciation, but her Medicine Cats were dear to her. Sunhowl, though grumpy and rigid (not unlike herself at all), made a good friend and seemed to rely on her for his herbal needs. And Iciclepaw was a sweet, promising kid. Whitewolf was sure she had a bright future ahead of her…
…if she had a future at all.
The upcoming tensions with RiverClan frankly concerned Whitewolf. She would never lay a hostile paw on a Medicine Cat, for it was against the Code. But some of ThunderClan’s rivals might not wish to spare her family the same mercy.
”Iciclepaw,” she said suddenly, realizing not too long after speaking that her starkness and broad, tall shadow might’ve scared you. “Your mentor is my friend and I don’t wish to overstep. But I think it’s proper you learn how to fight in case things turn for the worse.”
She flicked a tattered ear and looked down at the Medicine Cat Apprentice. She was small. Learning to fight a bigger enemy would benefit her.
”I would like to set aside a few hours each day to teach you. It will be exhausting and sometimes brutal, but you will become strong enough to defend yourself if you’re ever targeted.”
Whitewolf knew how it hurt to feel useless. She didn’t want that for Iciclepaw.
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After her resurrection from the Dark Forest, Whitewolf has not been the same. This once loyal and honorable senior Warrior is now back with a vendetta--be aware that any new interactions with her will likely reflect a hostile and/or dangerous mentality.
Please note that Tigerpaw's racist, homophobic, transphobic, and ableist opinions do not reflect my own. Be aware her views are very bigoted before requesting roleplay with her.
~cowtail smiled~ If it’s the best course of action. It needs to be done. Thank you love! ~ she knew it was right. ~ If that’s its, May I leave? ~ she asked.~
{oops if that sounded rude!}
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"I always aim to win. And my aim is perfect.”
“Me, miss? Not by a long shot.”
Beebuzz sighed and looked for his apprentice, where was he? "Littlepaw come out! It's past noon we need to go hunting!", he sighed as the apprentice appeared. @I_Hate_Mondays
(Open for two more cats to join their hunting party if wanted)
- Turtlekit -
Turtlekit was hiding behind Whitewolf, back touching her adoptive mothers fur. She was playing with a mossball in her paws. Every so often, she would glance up and turn to look around at the other cats in the nursery. She wasn't going to let herself be seen.
- Turtlekit -
Turtlekit was hiding behind Whitewolf, back touching her adoptive mothers fur. She was playing with a mossball in her paws. Every so often, she would glance up and turn to look around at the other cats in the nursery. She wasn't going to let herself be seen.
For Spoopy Eclipse (Turtlekit)
Mentioned: Papaya (Bumblekit)
Whitewolf was sitting idle in the Nursery, thinking about Bumblekit’s words and behavior. She wasn’t trying to replace Dogspirit as Bumblekit had thought. In fact, she hoped Dogspirit’s kits would never forget her. But she didn’t want them to feel the pain of lasting denial like she had when she was younger, although she never really knew her mother like Bumblekit did.
A weird sensation against her pelt pulled Whitewolf into the present moment. It almost felt like a fly had landed into her, for she couldn’t feel Turtlekit’s pressing against her too well with such thick fur. But she turned around anyway, meeting Turtlekit’s eyes and flicking an ear. She offered the kit a subtle smile.
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After her resurrection from the Dark Forest, Whitewolf has not been the same. This once loyal and honorable senior Warrior is now back with a vendetta--be aware that any new interactions with her will likely reflect a hostile and/or dangerous mentality.
Please note that Tigerpaw's racist, homophobic, transphobic, and ableist opinions do not reflect my own. Be aware her views are very bigoted before requesting roleplay with her.
For Spoopy Eclipse (Turtlekit)
Mentioned: Papaya (Bumblekit)
Whitewolf was sitting idle in the Nursery, thinking about Bumblekit’s words and behavior. She wasn’t trying to replace Dogspirit as Bumblekit had thought. In fact, she hoped Dogspirit’s kits would never forget her. But she didn’t want them to feel the pain of lasting denial like she had when she was younger, although she never really knew her mother like Bumblekit did.
A weird sensation against her pelt pulled Whitewolf into the present moment. It almost felt like a fly had landed into her, for she couldn’t feel Turtlekit’s pressing against her too well with such thick fur. But she turned around anyway, meeting Turtlekit’s eyes and flicking an ear. She offered the kit a subtle smile.
- Turtlekit -
Turtlekit felt Whitewolf move a little and looked up. "Hello Whitewolf", she said timidly. Even though Whitewolf was her adoptive mom, she was still a bit shy. Slightly smiling back at her, she quickly went back to playing with her mossball. She really wanted to play with some else, but she could never get up the courage to do it.
- Turtlekit -
Turtlekit felt Whitewolf move a little and looked up. "Hello Whitewolf", she said timidly. Even though Whitewolf was her adoptive mom, she was still a bit shy. Slightly smiling back at her, she quickly went back to playing with her mossball. She really wanted to play with some else, but she could never get up the courage to do it.
For Spoopy Eclipse (Turtlekit) @littlelove; (Cinderkit)
Whitewolf tended to be a bit more perceptive with older cats. It had been over six years since she was a kit herself and she didn't remember much about aside from her father and siblings. But adopting a lot of ThunderClan's orphans had shed a tiny light on what she'd forgotten, and she had an idea she thought Turtlekit might like.
"How about you and I go out into the Clearing and play?" Whitewolf flicked her tattered ear and looked to Cinderkit. She wondered if she was still mad at Bumblekit for what he said earlier. Perhaps playing would ease her mind a little. "We could even invite Cinderkit if you'd like."
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After her resurrection from the Dark Forest, Whitewolf has not been the same. This once loyal and honorable senior Warrior is now back with a vendetta--be aware that any new interactions with her will likely reflect a hostile and/or dangerous mentality.
Please note that Tigerpaw's racist, homophobic, transphobic, and ableist opinions do not reflect my own. Be aware her views are very bigoted before requesting roleplay with her.
The apprentice winched a little at first glance of Whitewolf's tall shadow, knowing that she was still such a small cat. Will I ever be that big?? She had grown considerably since she first opened her eyes of course, but what if she were to stay that way?? Thoughts were interrupted though by the large she-cat finally speaking.
It was good knowing her mentor had friends (well, she already knew that), his snappy attitude was quite hard for her at least to constantly be around. Turn for the worse..,, what was that supposed to mean- Soon though, quite too fast the realization hit. Whitewolf thought some cat might target her!? why though-
"Rig- Okay.., do you want to do a session now?" [ @OhZeeWolf]
Re: ThunderClan Medicine Cat's Den
