Rockclan RP [OPEN]

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    IC: Thistlestar sighs before padding into the medicine den, "Could you please keep an ear out for Gracestep? She may have come down with a cough and I don't want it to get worse." he mews to Jaysong.


    OOC: Everything is up to date, thanks! Also, who would like to mentor Hawkpaw? I can but if there are any volunteers that would be great as well.




    IC:
    Jaysong lifted her head as the leader came in. She nodded before making cough medicine in case.


    Ashtail sighed. "If the apprentices want a warm den they can finish it. Now kets go hunting!" She said landing on all fours.


    OOC:
    I can.

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    IC: Thistlestar leaves the medicine den with a swish of his long tail and pads over to the sunning rock. After laying down he looks up at the sky, "Sun high already!" he exclaims, "I hope the prey is running by now."


    OOC: Ok, cool. I marked you down as his mentor and notified him.



    "Petalfoot is having kits!" Pebbletail's voice rang around the clearing. "Jaysong!"

    Jaysong was there in seconds, herbs in her mouth. She set them down and nudged the stick to Petalfoot. "Bite this." She said calmly. She got moss and chervil just in case. She placed a paw on the she-cat ' stomach, determining if it was true, or if they were still born.

    Petalfoot let out a groan and bit on the stick. She could feel the first kit coming.

    "Push!" Jaysong said. She had her moss at the ready to clean the kit. Cotton was ready so she could make a nest for them at the bafk, where it was warmer and safer.


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    OOC:
    Petalfoot is kitting and the other cats are either waiting to go on a hunting patrol [including Ashtail] other cats are talking [Thistlestar] watching the kitting or fixing dens.

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    "Computers are good at following instructions, not reading your mind."




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    Crystalpaw stood near her mentor, though slightly back, prepared to race out in case Jaysong needed something. Her ghostly fur was prickled slightly, nervous, though her crystalline eyes were focused and interested. "Do you need anything, Jaysong?" The apprentice questioned her mentor softly, examining the scene before her.

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    IC: Thistlestar's ears perk up as he hears the commotion. The tom gets up and pads over to see what is happening. "Are Petalfoot's kits on the way?" he asks.


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    IC:
    "Yes, Crystalpaw i need you to stay nearby incase there are problems." Jaysong said watching carefully on the she-cat. Her tail gently swished for she was nervous herself but she remained calm. "Yes, Thistlestar. I need you to prepare a nest in the back of th den where we will move them to keep the kits warmer and away from the old kits." She muttered pushing the cotton to the tom. Her green orbs focused on the queen's stomach and other parts incase of other problems.


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    IC: Thistlestar's face becomes serious as he races out of the den to gather any remaining materials and sets to work. While weaving twigs hurriedly the tom keeps an ear out and listens to the action.


    OOC:



    Silverpool sighed. She wished she could have kits someday. She shook the thought out of her head. Her job was to be the best warrior she could be. Maybe someday, though. She thought wistfully.

    Pebbletail paced outside the den with a worried look on his face. "Have they come yet..?" He meowed to crystalpaw.


    IC:
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    Jaysong had ready moved them to the nest Thistlestar had prepared. She nudged some chervil to the queen to help give good milk and take away any pain. She throughly checked each of the three kits before sitting back. "They are healthy and beatiful." She said before picking her herbs up and leaving the den. She set her herbs down for a moment and looked at their father. She nodded before picking her herbs back up and putting them where they belonged.


    Ashtail had sat outside listening to the commotion. When Jaysong padded out she smiled. One day she hoped she would have her own kits. She would see them later,bb after others had. She looked up at the slightly grey sky, snow still falling grntly, though none of it stuck to the ground.


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