I WANNA WALK PRONG INTO THE WATER (OPEN | HH x RdC)

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    who's gonna' save the world tonight?
    [size=7pt]Insignia had asked for an herb-gathering patrol, so an herb-gathering patrol he got. Moirai wasn't particularly keen on leading a patrol of her own for the first time in... well, was it forever, or just ever? Io was nowhere to be found, as per usual, but the apprentice medicine cat knew that the more practice she got with in her field of expertise could only do her good, and this was a chance to improve upon them. She'd gone and asked almost any cat she could find who was available to help, wanting to have as many helping paws as possible before heading out to mass-harvest. The calico was really nervous, but this had to be done. Not tomorrow, not in a few days. Today. Now. Prepared or not, she was the one cat that others would be looking to for answers today.


    "Are you guys ready to collect some herbs?" she asked loudly, eyeing the group of cats who had assembled by the entry of the RadicalClan camp and were awaiting her instructions. She took care not to show any nervousness as she surveyed the mass of felines gazing at her expectantly as if she were the precursor or something. most of them were Hitchhikers, but she spotted a few RadicalClanners among the ranks as well, which brought her a spark of hope. Just because the Hitchhikers were leaving RadicalClan didn't mean they were alone in giving back.


    Ready or not, they were getting their instructions now. Moirai looked steadily at the nearest volunteer, eyes sparkling with assurance and warmth as she meowed, "Today, we'll be collecting mainly any catmint we can find, coltsfoot, ragwort, goldenrod, and marigold. she announced, standing as tall as she could in order to look everyone in the eye (didn't help that she wasn't exactly the tallest one there.) "If you have any questions at all, just come and ask me. There may be herbs you cannot identify. That is what I'm here for." she meowed with a chuckle. "Also, please remember that herbs must be harvested in a certain way. Picking them in the wrong way could damage them and make them less effective." she informed the group. "Again, just ask me if you are unsure about anything, okay?"


    With that, the calico-furred apprentice turned and headed out of the RadicalClan camp, her tail high in the air, signalling for the rest of the patrol to follow.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; background-color=transparent; width: 370px;][fancypost borderwidth=0px; float: left; height: 50px; margin-top: 5px; width: 45px; background-image: url(http://i.imgur.com/RfXanbX.gif); background-position: center;][img][/img][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; letter-spacing: -1px; width: 400px; margin-top: -5px; margin-left: -20px;][justify][shadow=black,left]Vindicate had never really been particularly interested in herbs. However, she decided to help out, seeing the young Moirai all alone. She wondered if anybody else was going to join her. The she-lynx approached with a dip of her head, flashing the more youthful feline a small smile before directing her attention to the frosty horizon with a flick of her ears. "I hope you don't mind me joining," she said quietly. For some reason unknown to her, Vindicate felt quite isolated from the Hitchhikers.


    It wasn't something anybody said or did, she simply felt as if something didn't quite belong. There were often times that she would get a flash of melancholia, lasting weeks at a time before giving way to normalcy. For the unteempth time, she wondered if there was anything wrong with her. She let out a small sigh, a flash of black fur and amber eyes appearing in her mind as soon as she began dwelling on the thought. She shook her head, dislodging the train of thought with a small huff, the expelled breath forming into an icy cloud in front of her muzzle.[/shadow][/justify][hr][/fancypost][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; width: 400px; margin-top: -20px;]

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    And I can't stop 'til the whole world knows my name
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    The Valkyrie was about to point out the herb meadow, but with so many inexperienced creatures, she wouldn't dare take them in there, as there was an entire host of deadly plants growing in that clearing as well. "Moirai, Right? " The Valkyrie barked, padding quickly over to the leader of the patrol "I was wondering, after this patrol, if you would like a quick lesson about obscure herbs." The Valkyrie asked, though honestly, they where more poisons than anything.
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    [fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px transparent; width: 480px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial; color: #1B2436; font-size: 9px;][glow=white,2,300]The feline had grown fond of her canine body as of late. That being said and acknowledged, she planned to stick inside the black skin on the next few patrols and so on, probably until the Hitchhikers left RadicalClan. Or longer. It wasn't as if anyone would ask why, but she had her reasons readied anyway: her feline body was a wimp, while her wolf was a hot mess that could at least think things through; it may have kept her in a mood, maybe, maybe, but the femme couldn't mind. Returning to her clan had been something of a struggle and if everyone so refused to notice that, than she could, too.


    Misery Business had joined the herb gathering patrol for the hell of it. She wasn't good at gathering things, she didn't know the scents of specific plants, though she had been in Io's dens more times than she could count throughout her life, and lately she hadn't been particularly good at working with others. But she needed to participate in clan duties and activities, so she was here, a part of the assembled group that Moirai had called. Well, the medicine cat apprentice hadn't called the she-wolf to the patrol, actually. But Miz was here, nonetheless and that was all that mattered.[/fancypost]
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    [size=7pt]"I have no problem with you joining, Vindicate." Moirai meowed reassuringly, lending the she-lynx a gentle smile and brushing the scout's coat with her tail as a sign of quiet strength.


    "Yeah, my name is Moirai." Moirai smiled, glad that the leader of RadicalClan had remembered her name. It felt great to be acknowledged by high position cats. Suddenly, Moirai felt less uncertain. A leader was among their ranks. If Melody was interested in this little patrol, then the medic was definitely doing something right, right? "You are welcome to teach us about herbs. There are definitely things that I still need to learn." the calico she-cat meowed as she walked briskly along the snowy path that led out of the camp. "You could also show us the best places to gather herbs, if there are any alive still." Moirai added thoughtfully with a flick of her tail, directing a smile towards Melody.
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    Melody nodded "We have a few places. There is the hidden garden, but its also full of poisons so I wouldn't take an inexperienced group there, There is also the member's garden, which I believe is still blooming. Its down by the Lagoon." The wolf barked softly.







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    [fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px transparent; width: 480px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial; color: white; font-size: 9px;][glow=#1B2436,2,300]Misery Business swished her tail, listening to the others but impatient to get going somewhere, anywhere. Her wolf paws kneaded the snow below her until she heard lagoon. That sounded promising. With a flick of her ears, the she-wolf turned her attention to Moirai. "I could lead a group down there, if you tell me what you need. In my time away from the Hitchhikers I became rather familiar with a few different herbs..." The probability of the medicine cat apprentice letting her go off on her own was unlikely, but the warrior wanted to be off.[/fancypost]
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    "I Believe she said your looking for catmint, coltsfoot, ragwort, goldenrod, and marigold" Melody barked, Not sure if the other wolf was there when the list had been announced. "Ill show you the way if you like?" The Valkyrie barked, tilting her strawberry blonde head










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    [size=7pt]Moirai looked over at the lonesome Misery Business, and a flash of sympathy streaked across her eyes and she nodded her head towards the she-wolf. "If you think you'll contribute better that way, then I won't stop you." the calico meowed kindly to Miz, who seemed more than eager to get away from the group. She didn't know why the wolf was acting this way as of late as the two Hitchhikers didn't talk all that much, but hopfully Miz knew she had a friend in the apprentice medic. She brushed reassuringly against the canine before briskly turning her attention to the leader of RadicalClan. "That would be great. If you could lead us to the Lagoon, I'm sure it will help us find herbs tremendously. I'm hoping to gather as much for your clan as for mine before we part ways." Moirai meowed graciously, dipping her head towards the golden-orange Valkyrie.
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    "Of course, Its over this way." Melody barked with a smile, trotting into the Maze that was the bamboo forest. Picking up a path that was almost indistinguishable, the wolf strolled through the stalks, pausing occasionally when someone fell behind. After a bit, the path opened up, showing off the broken stone bridge and the lagoon. Two houses stood nearby, one still standing with obvious repairs, and the other one colapsed into itself "Its growing in there." Melody barked, walking into the rubble of the house. The walls where absoultly covered in splatters of paint from an old color dance they had. On the ground in a seperate room, Neat rows of small plants grew, slightly withered from the cold.
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    [fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px transparent; width: 480px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial; color: white; font-size: 9px;][glow=#1B2436,2,300]The she-wolf met Moirai's gaze evenly, her amber eyes suddenly being searched by the all-encompassing, embracing warmth of the spitfire apprentice medic. For a fraction of a moment, Misery Business felt utterly vulnerable, suddenly every whisper of a flaw and emotion and feeling and thought laid bare before the calico. Sympathy was, ever since losing her clan [and even after returning, it seemed], something foreign to the newly-returned femme; finding it in the other cat's eyes made her chest swell, made her paws ache.
    But it was only a moment, and then the she-cat's tail was touching her large canine shoulder, then Melody was leading them through the bamboo, then they were suddenly at the lagoon and it was time to work. In those several minutes that they were moving, the she-wolf had time to sort her emotions out, turn the more complex thoughts in on themselves and stuff them away in the feline portion of her mind; she let her canine half guide her paws, the prospect of work presenting itself as a good distraction from her share of ghosts and demons. Marigold was the strongest scent in her nares as they entered the lagoon territory, so she was on the hunt for the small yellow flowers, no room for her misplaced emotions to traipse through the garden of gold on her mind.


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    Melody sighed as she looked down at an utterly pitiful bunch of catmint, Touching her paw to it gently and lifting it up a few inches. The plant grew and sprouted from her paw, Healing and blooming up higher as she watched. It was drastically slowed by the cold, but you could still see the plant growing and branching out if you took the time to watch it "I should really heal this place up more offen hmm. " The wolf barked, looking around the place with a huff before setting on the next plant in line.










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