mountainclan :: we fight the snow :: semi-advanced :: roleplay

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    Snowflower pushed herself into his fur, liking the warmth of his body beside hers. She hadn't felt this comfortable since she had been in the nursery with her mother and brothers. A soft purr rumbled in the she-cats throat as she let her eyes, heavy with exhaustion, close, and almost immediately she fell asleep. Her breathing slowed a little to show she had fallen asleep, and her soft-furred flanks rising and falling proved that she had fallen into a state of sleep as well, pressed up into Bramblefire's fur.




    Daisypaw raised her head from sleep, letting out a loud yawn to show that she was in fact in the den. She then let her head fall back onto the soft miss and she immediately fell back to sleep, her limbs weary from fighting.
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    Sorrelstream


    She gave a small laugh, her eyes looking down at her feet. "Trust me, you're the perfect candidate. You're strong enough to be able to lead the clan in a crisis, but humble enough to never let it go to your head. There are many worst cats in the clan who could have been deputy." She realized she was singing his praises, but she didn't like seeing him doubt himself. She may be quite young, but Sorrelstream was quite wise (though not exactly intelligent), and she knew that Cloudwalker could be the perfect, god forbid something happen to Palestar, leader one day. She gave him a smile. "You'll do great."


    Blizzardpaw


    Hearing her yawn, he walked near her nest and sat down, watching her as she rested. "I'm sorry I didn't protect you." He murmured, his eyes downcast. His own sister had broken her leg in the fighting, yet here he was, without a scratch. "I'm sorry this happened." Blizzardpaw couldn't help but feel like this was a sign from Starclan that Atlas shouldn't be made an apprentice, even though some part of him knew he was reaching. He needed something, someone to blame for this happening to his mother, his sister, his clan.


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    “i’m ignoring that comment, jaywatcher.” spreading the thick poultice on jaywatcher’s paw, lynxflight gave it a pat before wrapping it in the beech leaf, patting it once more, like a good luck charm. “there, that should do it. don’t overwork it, you reckless piece of…” lynxflight couldn’t bear to finish. smirking instead, she flicked her tail over the tip of his ear teasingly. “bet i can get well before you do.” her tone was lighthearted as she spoke.


    once more, lynxflight began heading back to the medicine den, trying not to give away her limp too much. after a while, lynxflight just leaned against the cave wall for a moment, allowing her leg time some time to rest. quickly, lynxflight made the rest of the way to the den, poking her head in. “winterberry?” she called tentatively, hearing her voice echo. upon spotting the white and brown pelt of the medicine cat, lynxflight padded on over. her usually fierce green eyes softened when she saw winterberry, working harder than ever. “what would medicine you give to a cat with a superiority complex?” lynxflight joked, wanting to bring her mood up at least slightly. “because i think jaywatcher would need it immediately.”


    leaning against the cave wall, she took a good look at the den once more. thank goodness it was big enough to hold so many cats. hm? wasn’t there someone missing…? lynxflight was sure she had seen another cat besides her brother in the den when she left to give jaywatcher the comfrey poultice. “wasn’t there another cat here, winterberry?” tilting her head to one side quizzically, lynxflight wracked her brain. she was sure there was another cat, absolutely positive of it!


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    "Hmm." Winterberry looked up from what she was doing.
    "Well Snowflower was in here, but she went back to the nursery." Winterberry looked around the den to see who was missing. "Oh Moonfrost, he must have left. He should've asked me first. Oh yes and Thornpelt can go if he's feeling up to it. The white and brown she-cat turned away and started to place herbs back into the store, herbs that she didn't need at the moment.


    Bramblefire felt Snowflower starting to fall asleep. He purred and rested his head on her back. He closed his eyes and soon the tom was also sleeping.


    Duskpaw watched his brother pad over to his sleeping sister. He sighed and curled up in his nest. "Be glad you didn't get hurt," the tom meowed to Blizzardpaw. Duskpaw licked a wound on his left forepaw

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    Badgertooth decided to finally get his wounds checked, and the long-furred black and white warrior made his way to the medicine den, his pads clicking quietly on the stone floor as he entered.
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    The medicine cat heard some cat enter her den. "Do you have wounds?" Winterberry asked looking up from her work. She saw Badgertooth pad toward her. The she-cat pushed aside some lilac and brought forward different herbs, she carefully sorted them into piles of their names and then sorted the piles into what use the herbs had.

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    Snowflower's eyes flicked open, her sleep short-lived. A pure started to rumble in her throat, and she pushed herself farther into the tom's fur. She felt his head resting on her back and looked over to see his eyes closed in sleep. She moved her fluffy tail over to his, and then wrapped it around his, twining it with his.
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    Winterberry nodded and swiped some Goldenrod. She chewed it into a poultice and looked at the warrior wound. She took the poultice and spread it on Badgertooths neck. She then layed cobwebs over it to keep it in place. "There you should be good now."


    Bramblefire didn't stir when Snowflower woke up. The battle wore him out so he stayed asleep.
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    OOC: So I see there was a battle- with whom I am unsure -but should I act as if Slatefur was here for it and give him wounds etc.?


    Slatefur made a rough noise in his sleep, and turned over in his nest, which had to be bigger to hold a wildcat like him. He awoke to find himself watching the two sleeping cats, and smiled. He loved this clan. He closed his eyes again and then hauled himself quietly out of his sleeping place, moving to the exit of the den. He emerged into the rest of camp, paws padding across cold stone. The darkest part of his body, the tail tip, flicked back and forth as he walked.



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    //You can I if you want. The camp was attacked by snow leopards, but they're gone now.
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    OOC: Okay.
    IC: Before Slatefur would enter the medicine den, he paused for a moment in his walking. He wanted to be sure there were no cats who needed to be treated first - obviously his wounds were not severe, as he was sleeping to regain some energy rather than being treated.
    Slatefur padded quietly toward the entrance, and sat down, waiting patiently to be seen to by Winterberry. His olive colored eyes wandered the camp towards all the cats he could not protect from injury. He sighed. His gaze lowered to the ground, and his body followed in a somewhat loud flop. I deserve this. He thought. I deserve to lay on cold stone and think about my incompetence. He almost shivered, then rolled into his side and looked upwards at nothing in particular.


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    Winterberry didn't flinch at Badgertooths rudeness, at lest that's what she took it as.
    Im his medicine cat, he should be happy im treating his wounds and not telling him die. The medicine cat walked out of her den and looked to see if anyone else needed her. She then saw Slatefur.
    "Need my help?" She asked looking at the warrior.

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    Slatefur turned his gaze to look towards the medicine cat, and smiled as if he was not laying on the ground in depression. He hauled himself upright, to find himself looking down at her. "Hello, yes," he mewed. He turned his head to give her a clear view of a cut going over the top of his left eye. It was not severe enough to effect his vision, and maybe wouldn't even leave a scar. He also had a slightly larger gash on his neck that was company to his old scars, which he lifted his chin to expose to Winterberry's vision.


    "They're not too bad, I just thought I should get them checked out." He said, his olive green eyes looking serene on the surface.


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    I have put a poll up to see who is still with us! Those I have not seen roleplay I will message, but if they don't respond by Sunday they will be removed and put up for the upcoming adoption thread!
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    ooc: Please, pm me next time :( I wasn't sure when I could start rpingbecause things were happening, I will keep an eye out now