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    The female looked down at her paw's, the vines covering them tightening enough to make her flinch. Why had they reacted to gaze? because they knew she was thinking of a way to remove them so she could use her claw's. Her own body didn't trust her not to self harm, and thus her power caused the growth for her own protection, but it was a pain! She couldn't hunt well to begin with.


    The female was trying to hunt again, paw's running forward, the plant's helping with grip her paw's couldn't provided without claws. Today? She had been kicked by a rabbit, so now she was laying in the middle of the territory, one eye closed from the pain, laying against a tree waiting for it to subside enough to move to get items for a makeshift splint so she'd be able to get back to camp easy.


    Hunting try two and she'd sprained something again!

    [justify]When she noticed the apprentice lying down, Wingspan approached her, blinking. "Hey, Bloomingpaw. What's wrong? Are you okay?" she asked. "Or are you just resting? Just thought I'd ask... I probably wouldn't be a very good person if I didn't. Hehe."[/justify]

    She was mute, she was mute and people persisted to ask questions she had trouble responding to! Sometimes? That pissed her off, why couldn't she develop telepathy already/ All of the other mutes seemed to, even the deaf kid did! So why was she stuck without it?!


    Bloom smiled slightly, ears pressing back a little, she nodded down to her swollen hind leg. Yes something was wrong, a rabbit sprained her leg!

    [justify]Oh yeah. She was mute. Wingspan had forgot. "Uh... want me to get you some cobwebs or something?" she asked slowly.


    - no muse. :c[/justify]

    No cob webs where easy, she had those in her satchel. If she could translate to wing span what she needed? Than it'd be okay, she could go home quicker! Shaking her head slightly, the apprentice tried to wipe into the ground the shape of a stick, pushing one near her forward, trying to say she needed one big enough to support her leg with. Past that/ She could bind it and tie it easily with vines and cob webs.



    Don't feel bad her own brother forgot she was mute, rather did not want to accept it.

    [justify]She nodded and then hurried off, later returning with a fairly big stick. "Is this big enough?" she asked softly.[/justify]

    her point got across and that was a very sweet relief, jaw's pulling the stick closer, and setting her leg on it, vines growing from her paw, so she could use them when ready. AAt last/ She pulled cob webs from her bag and wrapped the leg for comfort more so, tying the whole thing with the vines, and wobbly standing up, smiling at WingSpan. now she could move around again, looking around to see if she could find the rabbit and get Wing to catch it, but the thing was long gone!

    Bloom would be nicer if she could ever get her voice back, speak without feeling like she'd than breath out blood; Or if she became a telepath, that worked too! The ebony apprentice stretched the hip of that leg, twitching the paw which wasn't wrapped, before she nodded. The support she needed until the swelling went down was there.


    Suddenly? The air shifted and her ears perked, picking up traces of rabbit. Even if Bloom could not hunt due to being frail and not well built/ She was great at tracking, so she tried to scratch a rabbit in the ground and point in it's direction, since WingSpan might be able to catch it if she could lead the female to it.

    [justify]"Huh? Are you trying to say there is something out there?" she asked, looking closer at the sketch and gasping. "OH, a rabbit. Right?"[/justify]

    - i'll have wing ask if she has any family. c:


    She looked at Bloomingpaw and then grew curious. "Hey, Bloomingpaw... do you have any family around WindClan?" the female asked, hoping it wasn't too insensitive or anything.

    Family the word struct painfully, her eyes changing tone for a single moment, and her ears pressing against her head, fur rising heavily. Did GildedHeart even count anymore? he was there for like two moon's of her life! her own brother had been more of a father! Maybe if she did have any family beside's MassPaw she'd not have ended up like this.


    Past everything evident on her form? Pain, minor upset and such; The apprentice managed to shake her head looking downwards.

    [justify]"Do you... do you want me to be a mother figure?" she then asked softly, looking at the apprentice, tilting her head slightly as she asked, then going quiet again as she waited for a response.[/justify]