StormClan Roleplay

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    DimSight chuckled, feeling FrozenBreath's boredom. She tossed a moss ball to the Warrior and sat across from her, kind of spreading out her front legs so she could catch the ball. " If you're bored we can just toss this back and forth if you'd like."

    Frozenbreath looked at Dimlight with gratitude, moving around to where she could comfortably hit the ball with her paws. "Thanks" she sighed, trying to push her thought of embarrassment away, she felt like a kit. But she was happy that the medicine cat cared.

    DimSight purred cheerfully. " I'm happy to help." Then she kind of backed off a bit. " Sorry... If you don't want to play that's perfectly fine..I know how dumb it sounds.." She didn't mention the fact that her siblings wouldn't play with her when she was young because she was blind

    Ashpaw finished off his meal and turned his attention to the two adults playing with the ball of moss, amusement shining in his eyes. Feeling a bit shy, he approached them and asked softly "Can I play too?"

    Snowheart hopped from side to side. "Ooh ooh!! I haven't played this game since I was a little kit with my sister (passed away)" She ran across the moss ball's path, intercepting it, before chucking it back to Frozenbreath.

    DimSight giggled before standing up. It looked like she wasn't needed. She sighed in slight disappointment, walking away, letting them play.

    Ashpaw noticed the medicine cat leaving and hurried after her. "DimSight!" He called, slowing down so he could walk beside her. "Don't you want to play anymore?" He asked, flicking his ears.

    DimSight flicked an ear, slightly surprised that the Apprentice wanted her to play. "Well...I have to go gather some more herbs." She lied. She really did want to play, but she didn't want to ruin their fun.

    Snowheart batted the moss ball back and forth, amusement in her eyes. Ready to give it a toss, she reared up. She slashed at the th moss ball, forgetting to keep her claws sheathed, and the moss ripped. "Mouse dung!" Snowheart cried. "I'll go have to fetch some more. Who needs new bedding?" She mewed, holding up the clumps of moss

    "No fine, I've just never really done it" Frozenbreath chuckled, batting the moss ball back. Her ears flickered to Ashpaw as he neared and spoke. "Sure Ashpaw, if you want to!" She mewed in response.

    Snowheart followed DimSight. "That's not it. You have to believe me. Who saved my leg? Who is doing such a good job with Frozenbreath? Don't ever doubt yourself, you're amazing, and starclan believes it too!"

    Ashpaw backed away seeing that the medicine cat wanted to be left alone, and not wanting to intrude on his mentors conversation, he decided to replace the beds himself, starting with the warrior's den. Going across the clearing and into the den, he clumped all the old moss together in a medium-sized ball and rolled it outside. "I'll just go fetch some new moss." He mewed to Frozenbreath before padding out of the camp in search.

    DimSight flinched. " But.... that's only one wound.... it doesn't add up to all the cats I let die.." She mewed helplessly.