BLOODFLOOD + open, return

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    Tessellessence's tail brushed the ground as he approached RiverClan's territory. Of course, the formerly dead kitten was rather shaken and a bit bizarre looking as blood gushed from his nose but he payed no heed, his eyes focused on some far-off place. To anyone who didn't know Tess, they would probably be terrified to see the bloodied child looking so calm. But all that the silvery tabby could worry about was whether or not he would know the first RiverClanner he saw. Minnowpaw or Malaika or Wastedtime or someone. Not a stranger. Tessellessence would not talk to a stranger. Not now. not ever.


    //thIS is a literal shitpost i am so sorry

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    haise sasaki !

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    [justify]/TESS IS BACK!!!! omg


    Haise had been out wandering the territory yet again, trying to memorize its layout when he caught the metallic tang of blood. Upon looking up, he noticed the small bloodied feline and immediately jogged over to him in concern. "Sir," he began, in a concerned and stern tone of voice. "You're bleeding. Can I help you?"
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    Riverbrook didn't know if he knew the feline that he saw padding around but he would be welcoming anyway. The black dragon padded over and tilted his head asking,"What's your name? I'm Riverbrook."

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    riku wandered over, his ears flat against his head as he watched the blood gush
    from his nose and leak down his face. why wasn't the cat doing something to
    stop the bleeding? did he not notice all of the blood? "a-are you alright? your
    nose is b-bleeding.."     he pointed out the obvious, concern in his voice. he hoped
    that they were alright. nosebleeds weren't all that dangerous, were they? he
    wasn't too sure.



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    Teabones had been woken early from her nap by an itching wanderlust, and had set out to roam soon thereafter. As a new member, she supposed that it was expected of her to become familiar with RiverClan's territories. And it was a handy knowledge to have, either way. Initially, it was the scent of blood that piqued her interest. Feline blood, to be exact. As Tea neared, her yellow gaze landed upon the small collection of felines that had already gathered, and she began to fear for the worse.


    As it turned out, however, her worries had been mostly in vain. But the sight of an injured kitten was still no sight for sore eyes. The youth looked relatively calm, even too calm, perhaps, but Tea figured it could have been shock. She worried more for the circumstances surrounding the abrasion than the bloody nose itself. "Hey," she cooed softly, though her voice was laden with concern as she looked upon the bleeding child, "are you alright? W-would you like me to go and fetch a medic?"

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify][size=8]//YESS and since it's summer he'll stay c;
    Tess hadn't even realized his nose was basically a faucet of blood until Haise had told him. He brought a paw up to wipe away as much blood as he could all while muttering something along the lines of "Don't touch me." His eyes flickered to the other gathering RiverClanners and he shrunk back a little. A crowd already? How did he deserve this at all? "I'm Tessellessence," the kitten responded first to Riverbrook and then to the others "I used to be a medic I'm fine." Tess blinked around at everyone again before questioning harshly "Why are you all staring at me?"

    [justify]The blue tabby's eyes widened when she saw Tessellance and the she-cat quickened her pace to get over to him quicker. "Tessellance! Do you remember me? I used to be Minnowpaw but I'm Minnowscales now." She was about to ask him if he wanted her to see to his nose but she didn't want to offend him and make him think that his own medical knowledge wasn't good enough. Instead she decided to ask, "Is there anything I can get you?"[/justify]

    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify][size=8]Wastedtime had been out and about when a familiar scent washed over him, mingled with the acrid stench of blood. Tessellessence. It had been quite a while since he had seen the former medic - the last time that he had seen the tabby was not a pretty sight to behold at all. Seeing as he as still relatively new to Riverclan, it wasn't often that Wastedtime was greeted with a familiar face at the border. So naturally, seeing the feline once again certainly felt strange to him.


    Except something was different this time around and, while Wastedtime couldn't quite put his finger on it, he could definitely tell that something was odd. However as he drew closer, it was easy for him to see that Tessellessance was a lot more paranoid than he had been before. Not wanted to be touched by strangers was a trait which he would normally only allocate to himself and definitely not the former medic - he had seemed so fine and dandy when he was here before. Or perhaps he simply didn't remember him well enough. Yeah, maybe that was it.


    "Tessellessence," the deputy would call as he trotted over to join the group, tail swishing behind him. He wouldn't stand to close to the tabby as he looked like he could do with a bit of space right now. He would know all about that, of course, as he was the king of wanting more space. "It's Wastedtime, I hope you remember me. Glad to have you back."



    [spoiler=tags][size=8]general
    • wastedtime xerses
    • male
    • 1½ years
    • heterosexual, single, not looking
    • deputy of riverclan


    powers
    • conjuration
    • invisibility
    • scent and sound manipulation
    • venomous fangs


    interaction
    • hard physically
    • easy mentally
    • attack in #0a0a0f


    appearance
    • skinny grey wolf

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify][size=8]Tessellessence's icy gaze softened as the face of someone he knew quite well came back. A friendly face- no, two of them. "Some cobwebs, would be nice. It isn't internal so just cobwebs. Thank you, Minnow," he spoke evenly, looking now at the deputy "Good to see you again, Wastedtime. It's good to know familiar faces are still about."

    [fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]"It's As-Aspenpaw," the injured tom mumbled as he limped over, muted gaze flicking briefly up to the familiar ex-medic before training back onto his paws. He was somewhat pleased to see Tess back, but couldn't muster up the appropriate excitement to greet the tom, only falling to an awkward stop, muzzle twisted into a sullen grimace.

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify][size=8]//thanks muggy!! <3
    Tessellessence wearily watched Riverbrook step away as another familiar voice was caught in his ears. The blue-eyed kitten turned his head again to look at Aspenpaw, to whom he could muster a small smile. He'd liked Aspen- there was no need to be blunt or harsh to him. "Hi Aspenpaw," Tess greeted with a small wave of his tail.

    [justify]Minnowscales nodded and rushed away, soon returning with cobwebs and attempting to apply them to his nose.


    - rushed post, sorry![/justify]