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 Posted: Sun Feb 24, 2008 3:48 pm
Moonpaw pushed her away with a growl.
"Leave me alone," he said, scowling at her when she said that a story might cheer him up.
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Posted: Sun Feb 24, 2008 3:59 pm
Summerpaw fell on her rear. "At least come in and get your wounds checked out. When we put marigold and some cobwebs on them, we can give you a few poppy seeds to ease the loss." she mewed, her eyes showing sympathy and understanding as well as sorrow.
Spottedpath soon was in camp. Seeing Moonpaw, she padded over. "You know, this reminds me of when my kit died." she mewed softly. As she lowered her head to the young apprentice's level, her eyes were soft and understanding. "I think you should go with my sister, Summerpaw to the medicine cat's den to get you fixed up."
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Posted: Sun Feb 24, 2008 4:03 pm
Moonpaw glared at Summerpaw, growling softly.
"I'm fine! Leave me alone!" he snapped. When Spottedpath came up, Moonpaw growled at her as well.
"Leave me alone!" he snapped.
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Posted: Sun Feb 24, 2008 4:12 pm
Spottedpath looked at her sister and motioned with her tail they should go. On the other side of the camp she faced her. "Reminds me of when Whitestorm died protecting her kit from a badger. Doesn't it feel the same for you?"
Summerpaw nodded. "Almost the same situation to." she added on, looking over at Moonpaw. "I think he may need to be with a queen for a few days." she mewed as she went back inside her den.
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Posted: Sun Feb 24, 2008 6:01 pm
Windtsorm woke from her deep sleep just in time to hear the young aprentices protest. She padded out calmly, hping her idea would work."Now dear, I know you feel a deep pain, but this is no way to act when you are injured as well. Do you really beleive Cloudcreek would want you to sit there mourning him bleeding to death, or would he want you fixed up as soon as possible? Now just let us tend to your wounds, you can stay right where you are, and we won't even talk to you." Her voice had an air of authority to it's luscious silkyness. She stayed a comfortable distance from him waiting for his answer.
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Posted: Sun Feb 24, 2008 6:20 pm
Blackpaw looked aorund. He saw Windstorm. "Do need any help? I can give you a hand by helping gather herbs or something." the bored apprentice said.
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Posted: Mon Feb 25, 2008 5:02 am
Moonpaw’s eyes were dull as he looked down at his mentor, his best friend, covered with his own blood and the blood of Moonpaw’s that had fell onto his fur. A tear fell from his cheek, leaving a clean streak through the blood in his own fur, blood from his own to Cloudcreek’s to the badger mother’s. He didn’t even look at Windstorm as he replied.
“Do what you will, but don’t say that you know what Cloudcreek thinks,” he growled softly.
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Posted: Mon Feb 25, 2008 1:50 pm
Summerpaw padded over with Windstorm. "The sane thing happened in ThunderClan," she whispered, making her voice hardly audible. "We will all mourn Cloudcreek, I'm sure we all will." she added on, a little louder, knowing she had to get water. "I'll go get some water," she mewed to her mentor and left with a ball of moss.
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Posted: Mon Feb 25, 2008 2:46 pm
"Come, come dear." With that she stopped talking and applied the marigold poultice. She felt for the young tom. He just lost a very important cat in his life. she would wish to argue about knowing what Cloudcreek would think, but that would only end in a fight. Being a rogue with medicinal knowledge she met many cats. And many of those cats were kind loving cats, exactly like Cloudcreek. Many of those cats had told her their dieing wish. And most of them was about someone close to them. And it seemed that Moonpaw was very close. Like she had said, Cloudcreek would probably get nervous that Moonpaw was in that condition and wouldn't let her work on him. She thought of this as she worked gently on the young aprentice's wounds not saying a word, like she promised.
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Posted: Tue Feb 26, 2008 4:49 pm
Summerpaw returned a few seconds later with some water. "Here you go Windstorm," she mewed, getting some cobwebs ready. Her eyes watered slightly as she thought about Whitestorm protecting her kits from a badger by putting herself in between the badger and her kit. She shivered. So many moons ago, she thought as her mind flashed back. Spottedpath and herself were only apprentices when it happened.
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Posted: Tue Mar 04, 2008 12:45 pm
Wildkit stuck her head out of the nursary before bounding into the middle of the clearing to look around. She then smelled something odd that she never smelled before. "What's that smell?" she asked to no one. Catching sight of a group of cats, Wildkit padded over to them saying,"I smell something funny. Do you? Hey! What happened to Moonpaw?!" Wildkit jumped in surprise at the sight of Moonpaw soaked in blood.
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Posted: Tue Mar 04, 2008 2:57 pm
Windstorm looked up from applying more poultice to Moonpaw's wounds to see Wildkit. She looked at her and smiled."Why hello dear, what is it you smell? The smell could be my herbs, but that shouldn't be too new." She smiled warmly at the small kit. She probably smelled Moonpaw's blood, or the badger, she didn't want to scare her."Don't look so afraid, Moonpaw is fine." She smiled again, going back to her silent work.
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Posted: Tue Mar 04, 2008 4:13 pm
Cedarstar stormed out of his den. The moon shimmered in the sky, fuller than a quarter. He saw Wildkit and Windstorm talking and made his way over to them. "Will Moonpaw be okay?" he asked the medicine cat. He didn't want an apprentice hurt for too long. Or to be down for a long time from a mentor's death. Cedarstar had seem many clanmates die in his lifetime and knew it was hard, but life stopped for no cat. "Make sure Wildkit goes back to the nursery soon. I don't want her to see the ceremony. She's too young..." he whispered so only Windstorm could hear.
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Posted: Tue Mar 04, 2008 4:46 pm
Windstorm gave Cedarstar her best smile."I'm sure he will be fine, his wounds aren't too bad. He will be fine soon enough." She looked down at her feet and whispered silently so only Cedarstar could hear,"Physically" She looked at him and nodded. She would get the kit out. She agreed. How would she take it?"Wildkit, how about you go back to the nursery, you look absolutely tired, and I'm sure someone must be looking for you." She spoke kindly. but sternly, hoping her tone of voice would persuade her to go.
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Posted: Tue Mar 04, 2008 5:52 pm
Blackpaw saw Windstorm tell Wildkit go bak to the nersury. "I'll bring you there." Blackpaw said and led the kit back to the nersury.
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