Queen in Territory wanting to Join (Open)

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    Alice stumbled into the clan's territory, not caring at the moment. Her family of loners had kicked her out and she had been on the run. The last Twolegplace had to many toms wanting to get in her bead fir her liking. She must not have stopped one in time, for she was now swollen with kits. The day had not been king to her. Another tom two sunrises back had attacked her. She felt ready to lay down and die. Alice kept walking every day for her kits. She sat down to rest a moment when she started to kit. She screamed in pain. All Alice could do know was hope. Hope and pray that help would find her and her kits.

    [fancypost borderwidth= 0px][justify][size=8]The bicolor healer had been out searching for herbs, when a pained cry reached her. Ears pricked, Permanentmarker glanced around and then bounded in the direction of the noise, wondering what was going on. It didn't sound like anyone she knew. She burst into the clearing and spotted Alice, who seemed to be kitting. "Oh my!" she gasped. Herbs! She needed herbs. "I'll be right back, dear." the brown and white tabby said quickly, darting off into the bushes. She soon came back with a bundle of herbs.

    Alice watched as the cat came back. She stopped screaming and wondered if the strange cat would help or harm her and the soon to be born kits. "Are you going to hurt me? Whatever you do, don't hurt my kits," Alice said before starting to convulse.

    [fancypost borderwidth= 0px][justify][size=8][fancypost borderwidth= 0px][justify][size=8]Permanentmarker dropped the herbs and shook her head. "I wouldn't dream of it." Moving forward, the tabby slowly placed a white paw on the queen's belly, studying her hard. Looking around, she grabbed a stick off the ground and gave it to Alice. "Bite down on this when the pain comes." she ordered.

    Ooc: Makes things go faster.


    IC: TIME SKIP


    Three kits are now beside Alice. One was a red kit with blue eyes she was named Bud. The second Was Mary Ann and she was a spitting image of her mother, pure white with brown eyes. The third was a red tom with brown eyes. He was named Cheshire. Alice loved all her kits, but Cheshire got the brunt end of everything because of Alice's recent experience with toms.

    [fancypost borderwidth= 0px][justify][size=8]Permanentmarker sat down, examining the newborns. "They're all healthy; congratulations. And may I ask for your name?"

    "I'm Alice. What's yours?" Alice says. She then licks Mary Ann on the head.




    Ooc: Does anyone know where the names came from?

    [fancypost borderwidth= 0px][justify][size=8]ooc. No o 3o


    She tipped her head. "Permanentmarker, Radicalclan's senior healer." the pregnant tabby introduced herself. "You are on Radicalclan territory; that's how I found you."

    [fancypost borderwidth= 0px][justify][size=8]ooc. I haven't seen that movie in so long. xD


    "A healer is rather self-explanatory in my opinion. They use herbs to heal other's wounds." she explained.

    [fancypost borderwidth= 0px][justify][size=8]She flicked her tail. "You can join Radicalclan. We offer a safe haven to all females in need, but you must be aware that we treat toms with less respect than females."

    [fancypost borderwidth= 0px][justify][size=8]She nodded. "I'll go get a leader." Permy mewed, turning around and bounding off.

    "Mom?" Starbloom meowed, padding in front of her as she started to bound off. Seeing as she probably didn't hear the deputy she started to follow her mother, wondering what she needed. "Mom, wait up!"

    [fancypost borderwidth= 0px][justify][size=8]Hearing her daughter, Permanentmarker skidded to a halt. A deputy would be good, too. "Starbloom! A she-cat just kitted and she needs a home, so perhaps you can accept her into the clan?"

    "Oh, of course!" Starbloom meowed with a nod followed by a smile. "Lead me to her, and I'll give her the questions and hopefully be able to accept her into the clan."


    /rushed post

    [fancypost borderwidth= 0px][justify][size=8]Nodding, Permy turned around and trotted toward the queen. "Her name's Alice; she already told me she doesn't like toms." the tabby informed her daughter. Upon arriving in the clearing with Alice and her kits, she spoke again. "Alice, this is Radicalclan's deputy, Starbloom."