come come kitty kitty < herb training

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  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify]Once again, Leigh-Anne had absolutely no idea what the herb was or what it did. However, it looked a little strange - sinister, in a way. Perhaps this was the poisonous plant? Oh whatever. The squire waited for someone to answer the question correctly, listening in.


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    [size=16pt]never gettin back, gettin tired of listenin'[/size]
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    [size=9pt]leigh-anne • sunclan • squire • seven moons • easy • bold when attacking[/size]


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  • [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:450px;][justify]clare hesitantly raised a paw, unsure if his answer would be correct. he observed the purple plant carefully, taking note of its shape.


    ( rushed )


    #clarehere

  • [justify][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 350px; font size=7pt; font-family: times new roman][color=black]Observing the purple, rounded flower, the appearance rung a bell. haha. puns. Wildkit raised a single paw, slightly, but high enough to be noticed. The femme ran the name and it's use through her mind over and over so she couldn't forget it.

  • [fancypost borderwidth=0][size=8]Furrowing his brow, Camerapaw slowly raised his paw into the air. This was a tricky one, and he wasn't quite sure.

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    head swiveling towards clarence, she nodded at the german shepard. "clarence?"

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    Ah yes -another herb training. Bombshellblonde hadn't ever remembered a day where the air wasn't stuffy with heated breaths and the buzzing of learning. Honestly, though it was stressful at times, even this physician could admit the sheer fact that so many cats loved herbs was enough to overlap. Poor Marina, the little feline seemed to be drowning in all the shouting kits and apprentices, and she seemed to need a little help. "You're doing great Marina," the cream tabby mewed with a slight purr echoing in the backdrop of her voice, allowing her tail to run over her back, "I'll help you out."

  • [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 350px; font-family: courier; font-size: 9pt; height: nonepx; overflow: none; text-align: justify;][sup][color=black]" we'll toss the dice how ever they fall "





    that one was indeed familliar, and again the tom rolled onto his back to kick up his hind leg, though lowering it by a large amount as clarence was called on, radar like ears angling quickly to see if the large canine had the correct answer. this one, aes sedai noted, was indeed a thing that could come in use for his situation. a fragile creature he was, long legs and all. the oriental did hope clarence got this one right, it would surely help in the male getting the position- anyone getting the position was good, and considering age, clarence would be a indeed surprise. soon enough the tom was lost in thought, thinking of the reactions towards such a position, though he was still paying attention.

  • [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:450px;][justify]after marina called his name, the sable shepherd spoke, "is that-um lavender?" the canine answered, his tone of voice hesitant as he spoke. when clare thought he was unsure, he meant it. clarence narrowed a brow, wondering if he was correct.


    #clarehere

  • [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; width: 350px; color: white;][justify][size=8]Grpahickit sniffed the next herb. She scrunched her nose, not really recognizing the herb. She hesitantly raised her paw, though. It was better to guess than not try at all.


    #graphicdesign

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    she would smile at bombshellblonde graciously, nodding. she turned back to Clare with a shake of the head and tail lash. "n-no, but I can s-see where y-you'd be confused." she looked towards graphickit, ears twitching. "y-yes, graphickit?"

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    [font=georgia][size=8][color=black]Mari, need some help? Indy thought towards the medic, he thought that helping would probably be the kind thing to do, and he was all about being a gentleman, seriously, all about it.

  • [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; width: 350px; color: white;][justify][size=8]Grpahickit was surprised when she was called. But she answered, anyways. "I-is it c-comfrey? I r-remember it f-from when my m-mom t-told me about I-it," she said, a little hesitantly despite the fact she had a memory of it. After she spoke she hoped she didn't have to say what it did, since she had no clue what it did. She just knew the name.


    #graphicdesign

  • [sup]Blaise was pretty sure that Graphickit was correct, so he kept silent. Seeing Bomby, he offered the Physician a smile, waving a golden paw. "Hi Bombshell!" He whispered, as if this was a class and he wasn't supposed to talk.
    [size=1pt] #blaise

  • [fancypost borderwidth=0][size=8]Oh, comfrey! Camerapaw had been previously unaware of what it looked like, but knew of its various usages. In case Marina was looking for someone else to call on, he kept his paw up.

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    "c-correct!" she purred, nodding towards graphickit and pulling out another herb. this one was low-growing flower, with bright orange petals. "s-second to l-last one."

  • [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; width: 350px;][justify][size=7pt]Oh, he knew this one... he remembered that Bombshellblonde had gone over it the last time he'd seen her. Raising his paw again, the cream tabby waited with a hopeful look. He'd already answered one, so he doubted that he would be picked; but whatever. Better to try, right?

  • [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; width: 350px; color: white;][justify][size=8]A small smile appeared on Graphickit's face. She got it right? Wow. But she couldn't dwell on that forever. The next herb was here. She sniffed the herb, a look of concentration on her face. She couldn't place this one. She thought it was either goldenrod or marigold; she wasn't sure. Hesitantly, she raised her paw in the air.


    #graphicdesign

  • [sup]Blaise studied the herb for some moments before his golden paw shot into the air like a rocket. Though he looked to be bouncing in his spot, his lips were sealed shut, waiting to burst out what he thought was the answer. And why did he know this? Because this, that right there, was his favorite herb out of them all. Bombshellblonde knew that very well, just as he knew her favorite too.
    [size=1pt] #blaise #sc14blaise

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  • [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 350px; font-family: courier; font-size: 9pt; height: nonepx; overflow: none; text-align: justify;][sup][color=black]" we'll toss the dice how ever they fall "





    aes sedai kept his paw up, eyes narrowed at the flowers in interest. he knew this one, oh thank you, he knew this one. the oriental guess that their luck was well enough, as the last one and this one were herbs that indeed, the feline knew. when would the luck end of course? probably soon.


    #sc14aessedai

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  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify]Something blew off in Leigh-Anne's mind like a bomb. A light, barely flickering in a hopeless shadow, began to burst bright, shining louder and bigger. Her paw lifted up, a smile lifted on her face. Oh! This look so familiar! Could it be what I think it is? Earlier before she joined SunClan, she had heard if this herb.


    #sc14leigh


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