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  • [size=9pt]Astrantiapool did the same, laying close to Gingiberipaw as she did. She hadn't known Darkfrost well but she knew that he was a great loss. They were indeed lucky. Especially having saved Goldstrike, she had no doubt he would make an incredible warrior some day.[/size]

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    Anitalon moved to Acaciastar's side and stayed silent, still a bit shocked that Darkfrost was dead. At leat Goldstrike is still alive... He closed his eyes and rested his head on the warrior's back.


    Heatherfrost fell asleep (permission to receive starclan visit from Darkfrost?)


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    [size=11pt]Duststorm stayed about two rabbit lengths away, not wanting to interfere with those who were closest to him. He spied Astrantiapool across the way and noticed her in her silence, how awkwardly mournful she was. The tom, despite the circumstances, allowed himself a smile. [/size]


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  • PebbleFlower glanced at SilverStorm. "No.. he isn't at all." She murmured gazing into nothingness as thoughts drew into her head.


    LuckyTail sighed glancing at the leader. He didn't know DarkFrost very well.. he barely knew him at all.. sighing the large newly named deputy stretched his bulky legs. The fluffy tom then padded away peering in the medicine den where he saw GoldStrike.
    GoldStrike's neck had fresh teeth marks around it, but he had stopped bleeding, and he was lying on his side. The golden warrior glanced up seeing LuckyTail and frowned. "That dog almost killed me because of how dumb I was." He groaned and LuckyTail sighed padded to sit next to him. "You wanted to protect the clan. I would have done the same thing in your position."

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    Silverstorm sighed and stood, taking one last glance at the leader before padding into the warrior's den. He didn't want to mess anything up with the vigil. He let himself fall into his nest, curling his tail over his body as he did. A cold breeze rustled the leaves outside and Silverstorm knew it was only a matter of time before the snow came.




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    Gingiberipaw padded into the medicine den, eyeing Goldstrike and Luckytail before laying down to the side. She wanted to make sure that the golden warrior was okay. The apprentice decided it would be best to stay in here for the night, knowing that the medicine cat might not return anytime soon.




    (if Coldsplash or Gingerpaw doesn't return you can make her medicine cat... It doesn't seem like they care anyways.)
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    Acaciastar watches the she-cat pad into the medicine den quietly, watching her favor her twisted leg. Maybe it was time to renew the medicine cat's den with someone else. She closes her eyes and falls asleep.


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    And we will have to wait for a time skip because Elmclan isn't ready, when they are we can skip to the next morning (Would skip further but Firesong needs to get her lives and we shouldn't skip that)[/fancypost]
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    Dusk led the two young cats into Poppyclan territory, the scent of dog dying with every passing second. She looked over at Cloud and Wind, "let's stay in a tree or something. I don't want to overwhelm Poppystar or anything." She padded over to a hollowed out tree trunk and walked inside, gesturing for the two to follow after her.
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  • Rosepaw padded into the apprentice's den, alone, and fell asleep in her nest. She was a bit sad that she had to spend this night alone, for she was used to having the other apprentices in her as well. The apprentice supposed she would have to get used to it. "Will you be okay?" Rosepaw jumped at her mentor's voice and looked up at her angrily.


    "Why wouldn't I be?" She asked coldly. Asterwing stepped inside the den and settled to a sit beside her apprentice's nest. "Why did you hide in the leaves, Rosepaw?" The apprentice looked away, her heart sinking with guilt. "I was scared, I froze." Silence stretched across them and Asterwing stood. "We will work on it, I promise." She pads out, leaving Rosepaw alone.

  • [size=9pt]Astrantiapool stood up and watched Duststorm leave, a bit frightened by it. I should follow him and make sure she's okay... The she-cat padded out of the camp, making sure that she went unnoticed. Astrantiapool followed the slender tom's scent to the stream. "Hey, are you alright?" She asked upon arrival, not wanting to startle him.[/size]

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    After all the cats returned to camp, to their respective nests, night turned to day.


    (Sorry.. it's already morning in Elmclan, we can't be in two different time zones. Maybe you two could go over last nights cat conversation in the character's mind?)


    Heatherfrost awoke, not daring to move. A freezing cold came over her immediately and she shivered, fur cracking from the excessive amounts of ice in her fur. A chilly breeze blew over her, causing her to cower in her dead mates fur.


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    Anitalon padded out of the warrior's den and into the medicine den, looking down at Goldstrike with a mouse in his jaws. The tom quickly glanced at Gingiberipaw. "I'm only giving him something to eat." He said, hoping he wasn't crossing any boundaries. Anitalon dropped it, not knowing whether or not he was awake to even notice. [/size]
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  • GoldStrike was laying in the same position he had been. His eyes slowly opened at the smell of food got his blood pumping he glanced rolling on his other side to see AniTalon. "Th-" he croaked. The young warrior wasn't quite able to speak yet. His throat had bite marks healing, and he didn't want to strain himself and speak. So instead GoldStrike smiled to his friend.


    PebbleFlower stretched and thoughts of SageStorm filled her mind.. 'Oh knock it off PebbleFlower he is your friend that is it.' She growled in her head standing to her large paws. The chilly air didn't faze her due to her thick fur, and she padded out of the den it was chilly in her nose..



    LuckyTail twisted in his sleep dreaming of the dying cats...

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    Acaciastar wakes up and looks down at the deceased warrior, frost covering her fur. "Heatherfrost, please find somewhere warm." She knew the she-cat was awake. "I don't want you getting sick." She looked around quickly, "can someone please help me bury him?" She asked aloud.[/fancypost]
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    Gingiberipaw flicked her tail at him dismissively and stood up, looking at Goldstrike's wounds as she did. She hadn't really known much, but when he was harmed... something clicked. The apprentice stood and padded into the storage, taking out a comfrey root before chewing it into a poultice and placing it on a leaf. She curled her lip at the scent and whipped her head back and forth, trying to be rid of it before padding out with the leaf.




    "This might sting a little," Gingiberipaw warned quietly before rubbing it on the large wounds.




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    Silverstorm woke, standing immediately as he did. A cold breeze met his face as he padded out into the clan and he shivered a bit before padding over to Acaciastar, offering her his paw in helping.
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  • GoldStrike winced at the stub the breathed out feeling slightly better. He wished he could say thank you the she cat, but his throat hurt.
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    [size=11pt]Duststorm woke and padded out into the camp, reminiscing on his delightful conversation with Astrantiapool the night before. "I'll help," he muttered to Acaciastar with somnolent. [/size]


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  • (the fact we let shelby log into our accounts to create our freaking camp backgrounds... lmao)