THE VEIN THAT I KEEP ON CLOSING || open & medic announcement

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  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 500px][justify][sub]Comfreypaw was pleased with Drippingpaw's promotion. The rabbit had been an intern for as long as she's returned, and maybe then some. Either way, it was exciting to see her earn her full title as medic. Comfreypaw's head turned up again as she heard Maelstrom continue his announcements. She'd been aware of his candidates, though she'd expected them to change, as he hadn't been all too sure whom exactly he wanted to become interns in the first place.


    She swallowed hard. "I accept, as well. Thank you, Maelstrom." She smiled, blinking a few times as to register herself. As of now, she'd always thought of herself to be mature for her age, and she thought that others thought that way too. But in reality, she was still months away from receiving her full name. As a medic intern now, though, she believed she would not accept her full name until she was a full medic. And through this thought process, and her promotion, her mind was settled in a younger spot. She was nearly a year old, but that didn't make her older or younger. This made her think—had she ever been on the path that was right for her? Or had the opportunity of being a medic intern been the one that had been waiting for her all along? Maybe StarClan would tell her. She could only hope so. With that, she dipped her head, and looked towards Marley, and Kate as well, a mouthed a thoughtful 'congratulations'.

  • KATE MARSH
    "even angels need angels."
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid #000000; width: 440px;][justify][size=7pt]Kate's heart filled with delight when she heard Drippingpaw's name. She was so excited for her, she 100% deserved the promotion! She was a hard working and very talented medic and she was certain she would be an incredible up-front rank. [b]"Drippingpaw! Congratulations!" she exclaimed, her voice bubbling over with excitement. She would have to find her sometime after this and give her a proper congrats. Then Maestrom mentioned the medic interns he'd picked out; Comfreypaw and Marley. She did not know either of them personally, but she knew Comfreypaw was well respected and hard working, and that Marley was around camp quite frequently. If Maelstrom believed they were good candidates, she fully trusted his judgement. "Marley, Comfreypaw! Congratulations!" She called out happily. Then it finally sank in. He mentioned you too, you idiot. the thought rung out in her head and her eyes widened. He chose me? In all honesty, the tiny rabbit secretly feared the head medic might have hated Kate, and she sure hoped that wasn't the case. She was being given the opportunity to become useful to her clan. To be able to apply her passion for gardening and herbs and further extend the knowledge. She was honored she was even considered. "O-- Oh! I accept. I won't let you down. Thank you so much" Kate promised, dipping her head in gratitude. She almost sounded choked up in tears, but she was doing herself to keep herself together.


  • [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 420px; text-align: justify; font-size: 11px; letter-spacing: -1px;]"Congratulations, y'all," Stevie says, making sure to shoot Kate a friendly grin. She can't think of anyone who deserves this more than Kate— kind, sweet Kate who just wants to make the world a better place. In that, they are similar, though Stevie is unafraid to use violence to shift the tides. Pacifist Kate seems content with using her gentleness to encourage others to be nicer.
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    Butterpaw was there


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