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December 9th, 2016, 06:08 AM
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Re: Glenclan Origins (Private)
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Originally Posted by Flowerheart/Thunderkit
She winced, but didn't say anything
(Thunder/Thunderkit- less than a moon
Wolfpaw- about 8 moons)
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Meadowshine licks the kit's shoulder as she spreads on the rest of the medicine. A clan mate peeks into the den, "Meadowshine, Ratstar is looking for you." "Of course..." she answers bitterly, "I'll be right out." At the cat's leave, she grooms around the kit's wound, "Rest as long as you need to."
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December 9th, 2016, 07:35 AM
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Re: Glenclan Origins (Private)
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Originally Posted by Nettleclaw
Meadowshine licks the kit's shoulder as she spreads on the rest of the medicine. A clan mate peeks into the den, "Meadowshine, Ratstar is looking for you." "Of course..." she answers bitterly, "I'll be right out." At the cat's leave, she grooms around the kit's wound, "Rest as long as you need to."
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The kit glanced up at her, then rested her head on the ground, closing her eyes again. She tried to sleep, even though the wound hurt a lot. She curled up into a ball. She also tried not to move much because it also made the wound hurt. @ Nettleclaw
Last edited by Flowerheart/Thunderkit; December 11th, 2016 at 02:55 PM.
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December 11th, 2016, 09:19 PM
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Re: Glenclan Origins (Private)
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Originally Posted by Flowerheart/Thunderkit
The kit glanced up at her, then rested her head on the ground, closing her eyes again. She tried to sleep, even though the wound hurt a lot. She curled up into a ball. She also tried not to move much because it also made the wound hurt. She tried to block out the sounds coming from outside the den so she could sleep.
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December 16th, 2016, 05:53 AM
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Re: Glenclan Origins (Private)
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The kit glanced up at her, then rested her head on the ground, closing her eyes again. She tried to sleep, even though the wound hurt a lot. She curled up into a ball. She also tried not to move much because it also made the wound hurt. @ Nettleclaw
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Meadowshine pads out to find Ratstar just pawsteps from her den. "You called for me, Ratthroat?" She mews sternly. "Your disrespect is starting to really annoying me." Ratstar growls. Meadowshine pouts, "Your dishonor is to blame. What do you want?"
No one else in this clan has the with or vigor to talk to Ratstar the way Meadowshine does. She also knows he can't do anything to her, being the only means of remedy for his and his loyal warrior's blood lust and the only one who cares for all the young with, after so many moons already, still no apprentice under her.
However tonight, it seems he's enacting a sort of revenge or prank against her, "I want you to go out with the patrol tonight. Warriors keep disappearing even though there are no encounters, so I want you to oversee the patrol and take care of any ailments to see to it that everyone returns." Meadowshine's maw dropped. "Me? Go out on a patrol... What are you thinking!" she yowls, "Have you forgotten my role here? Why not send your deputy? Oh wait, you don't have one because your not even a real leader!"
She's never exploded at him like this, and he certainly didn't look the slightest bit amused. "The patrol is heading into new grounds, there shouldn't be any fighting this time either." He ensures, "Take some medicine, bring some back." "But what about the kit?" Meadowshine pleads, "Especially Thunder, the one we found not too long ago, she has a terrible gnash I need to watch. No one else knows how to do what I do." Ratstar tilts his head, "Then take her with you." and starts padding away. Meadowshine is left speechless, nearly collapsing back into her den.
Her anxiety clutching her heart, she quickly pads to her stock and stats gnawing away at some chamomile. "Might as well get ready..." she murmurs, scooping together some catch weed.
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December 16th, 2016, 06:52 AM
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Re: Glenclan Origins (Private)
Thunder slowly fell asleep, completely still besides the rise and fall of her chest. She didn't have any dreams.
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Last edited by Flowerheart/Thunderkit; December 20th, 2016 at 09:10 PM.
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December 17th, 2016, 01:06 PM
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Re: Glenclan Origins (Private)
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Meadowshine pads out to find Ratstar just pawsteps from her den. "You called for me, Ratthroat?" She mews sternly. "Your disrespect is starting to really annoying me." Ratstar growls. Meadowshine pouts, "Your dishonor is to blame. What do you want?"
No one else in this clan has the with or vigor to talk to Ratstar the way Meadowshine does. She also knows he can't do anything to her, being the only means of remedy for his and his loyal warrior's blood lust and the only one who cares for all the young with, after so many moons already, still no apprentice under her.
However tonight, it seems he's enacting a sort of revenge or prank against her, "I want you to go out with the patrol tonight. Warriors keep disappearing even though there are no encounters, so I want you to oversee the patrol and take care of any ailments to see to it that everyone returns." Meadowshine's maw dropped. "Me? Go out on a patrol... What are you thinking!" she yowls, "Have you forgotten my role here? Why not send your deputy? Oh wait, you don't have one because your not even a real leader!"
She's never exploded at him like this, and he certainly didn't look the slightest bit amused. "The patrol is heading into new grounds, there shouldn't be any fighting this time either." He ensures, "Take some medicine, bring some back." "But what about the kit?" Meadowshine pleads, "Especially Thunder, the one we found not too long ago, she has a terrible gnash I need to watch. No one else knows how to do what I do." Ratstar tilts his head, "Then take her with you." and starts padding away. Meadowshine is left speechless, nearly collapsing back into her den.
Her anxiety clutching her heart, she quickly pads to her stock and stats gnawing away at some chamomile. "Might as well get ready..." she murmurs, scooping together some catch weed.
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December 21st, 2016, 05:20 AM
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Re: Glenclan Origins (Private)
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Originally Posted by Flowerheart/Thunderkit
Thunder slowly fell asleep, completely still besides the rise and fall of her chest. She didn't have any dreams.
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Meadowshine gently covers Thunder's wound with the catchweed and nuzzles at her belly, trying to get the kit to ride on her back without waking her.
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December 21st, 2016, 07:02 AM
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Re: Glenclan Origins (Private)
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Meadowshine gently covers Thunder's wound with the catchweed and nuzzles at her belly, trying to get the kit to ride on her back without waking her.
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Thunder opened an eye, looking at Meadowshine but seeing nothing. She didn't move.
Last edited by Flowerheart/Thunderkit; December 21st, 2016 at 08:37 PM.
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December 22nd, 2016, 05:34 AM
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Re: Glenclan Origins (Private)
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Thunder opened an eye, looking at Meadowshine but seeing nothing. She didn't move.
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Ready to, Meadowshine picks up her emergency supply, a beech leaf full of medicine with a vine to hold around her neck, and pads out to join the rally. The night is quiet and cold, and being leaf-bare, freshkill as rare as always. At least so far everyone is well fed and no sickness has settled, though the season has only just begun.
A messy calico pounces in front of Meadowshine, but she isn't the slightest startled. "Nothing?" She mews. "I'm not in the mood." Meadowshine answers, shuffling a little to keep Thunder's weight centered. "Kitsitting Thunder again?" the cat continues to playfully circle her and batted her shoulders. "I wish." Meadowshine sighed, padding in with the few other warrior's gathering at the camp entrance.
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December 22nd, 2016, 06:42 AM
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Re: Glenclan Origins (Private)
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Ready to, Meadowshine picks up her emergency supply, a beech leaf full of medicine with a vine to hold around her neck, and pads out to join the rally. The night is quiet and cold, and being leaf-bare, freshkill as rare as always. At least so far everyone is well fed and no sickness has settled, though the season has only just begun.
A messy calico pounces in front of Meadowshine, but she isn't the slightest startled. "Nothing?" She mews. "I'm not in the mood." Meadowshine answers, shuffling a little to keep Thunder's weight centered. "Kitsitting Thunder again?" the cat continues to playfully circle her and batted her shoulders. "I wish." Meadowshine sighed, padding in with the few other warrior's gathering at the camp entrance.
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Thunder tried to fall asleep again, since she was still pretty tired. She meowed quietly.
Last edited by Flowerheart/Thunderkit; December 25th, 2016 at 06:29 AM.
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