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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid #000000; width: 250px; height: 300px; overflow: auto; size: 8px; font-family: georgia; color: white; text-align: justify;]"I guess I just wanted to talk about the demotions. I feel bad, and all, but what will happen to the unfilled positions? I know my mum, well, adoptive mum wouldn't want anyone to get sick, and I'm so worried." Lavenderkit meowed as she padded alongside the leader, her pale lilac hued optics both horrified and tempest at the same time. Mixed emotions for the small, five moon old white she-cat.


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    --> She Says 'It's Only In My Head' <--



    As the two walked, Mysticmagic had taken to looking anxiously out the door of the lighthouse. It was after the funeral, and the morning light should be approaching by now. But it was not, and the gale continued on- it looked as though it would be another rainy day, and the waves out in the ocean were picking up intensity.
    Needless to say, they walked indoors, and so when Mysticstar replied her voice was low as to keep the conversation private.


    "No need to worry- Lilysoul and Luridlullaby and Tidecurrent and the rest of our medicine cats have everyone quite secure in the way of healing." little did the leader know that upon inspection Lilysoul would turn up missing, carted off to Bloodclan in the hubbub of the funeral. "But when the time comes, there will be new Apprentices picked to be Medicine Cats- as you know it's not my place to pick them, but the head medicine cat's- that's your mother now, as Neversun has stepped down to rest."





    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid #000000; width: 250px; height: 300px; overflow: auto; size: 8px; font-family: georgia; color: white; text-align: justify;]"Mummy did mention me being good at herbs. I suppose talking with her about becoming an assistant would be good?" The little she-cat asked, her eyes both hopeful and horrified.


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    --> She Says 'It's Only In My Head' <--



    Mysticstar smiled and nodded down at the kit, amusement sparkling in her eyes. "If you're looking to become a medicine cat, then yes- but keep in mind that while it may seem fun now, once you become one it's a lifelong choice." She, too, had once wanted to become a medicine cat, but had turned away from that path in favor of travelling. "You'll have to always be ready to deal with sicknesses, or pains, or even death. When all others are sleeping, you'd be the one awake and tending the elders or kits. When everyone stays away from the ill, you would have to be with them."





    "I understand those sacrifices, but what is better than helping my clanmates? It isn't a bad thing, giving my life up to match their every pawstep and keep them well. A lot of cats say it is a waste of time, but I think it's a good skill to have." She concluded softly with a light smile, her eyes delicate as she spoke.

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    The torbie leader nodded her head toward the kit and smiled. "It is your choice to aspire to what you wish- but it is your mother's choice if you get promoted or not."