AlgaeClan RP Thread #1 (Camp)

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    Neondart looked at the sickly Spashstar worriedly, and then saw the poisonous snake. "Featherswipe!" He yowled, seeing the large snake in the camp. Oh no... Oh no...

    Featherswipe turned her head, and saw Neondart.
    "I attracted it with the honey I placed for Coralpaw. So..."
    She looked at the apprentice's den.
    "In there."
    She flicked her tail to the small apprentice den, Featherswipe's eyes unusually plain and dead.

    Neondart looked at the dangerous creature nervously, and turned to Featherswipe.


    "How long do you think that will keep it occupied?"

    Featherswipe closed her eyes.


    I put 8 dabs. If a riversnake is hungry enough, it should be done by now. But it hasn't attacked so...


    "You should go in now. I placed 8 dabs, plus a lot of lavender. But if the snake has eaten the thyme, it would be dead by now."
    She explained, opening her eyes.
    "That's all my deductive skills could give me."
    She meowed, staring at Neondart.

    Neondart nodded silently, and looked at the snake in the apprentice's den worriedly, shaking his head in fear, and also in rage.

    While Dawnpaw was gathering herbs she thought she heard a hiss, but when she looked around, no one was there. She lightly shook her head and continued walking. While Dawnpaw walked she thought, I hope they're alright at camp...

    The tiny medicine cat looked at NeonDart, her ears flicking.
    It's Coralpaw's fault for holding on to a wasted piece of memory.
    She hissed to herself arrogantly.

    Neondart thought about his apprentice, Coralpaw, and wondered why she would have accedentally done this... He shrugged, and thought about how to deal with this situation.

    Featherswipe snarled, raising her upper lip.
    "You've wasted time..."
    She hissed, looking at Neondart.
    "The riversnake is finished, we have to kill it aware of us."
    She hissed, flattening her ears.

    She found the right herbs and started to walk back to the camp where the other cats were.

    Featherswipe turned to Dawnpaw.
    "Hello."
    She purred, nodding to the dark medicine cat den.
    "In there. You know where they go, right?"
    She meowed, looking expectantly at her apprentice.

    Troutclaw padded out of the warriors den doing a loud yawn and a long strech. he padded into a pach of sunlight his silver fur glowing and his big muscles rippling. he stalked over to the bank of the Brook as it splashed on his face. he slid down and dug his claws into the bank standing lapping the cool water on a 90° out side. for once he was acctoually thinking about going in the water. for the first time in his life he backed up the bank ran towards it and jumped in. and mewed " mabye the water isn't so bad after all " just as he said that a river snake was heading towards him then yowled as he got onto land " Riversnake!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

    Neondart looked at the snake in a grotesque manner. He growled at it, baring his teeth, almost like a wolf. He couldn't hear Troutclaw's call, as he was too far away from the river.

    Troutclaw dove into the water again and bit into the snake killing it after a while he felt the same way he did before " I will never go in water again " he mewed out loud.

    Featherswipe rolled her eyes, ducking to the apprentice den.
    "It's dead. The snake ate the thyme."
    She called, sitting in the shade of the den, a emotionless stare from her eyes.

    Dawnpaw rolled her eyes and padded into the medicine cat den to put the herbs away. When she got in she walked to the slots and put the herbs down to sort. After she put the herbs in the right place she walked out of the den and asked Featherswipe,"When can we train?"

    Neondart nodded as Featherswipe silently promclaimed the river snake dead. He was going to head off, to create a border patrol perhaps... but then he remembered about Splashstar and how old the oncer-strong tom often looked. He turned around, heading towards the den.