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    Goldenbird faintly heard Silverbriar's announcement, and tried to stand up, but her paws gave way under her. Maybe I should wait until the poppyseed wears off, She thought to herself, and closed her eyes. She fell into a peaceful sleep once again.


    Smokepaw swallowed the last bite of he mouse and trotted over to where Silverbriar was standing. "I can help. I'm hardly wounded at all," she said, glad to have something to do, other than watch Balestar lay around. She loved her mentor, and hated seeing him in pain.

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    [color=black][font=georgia]Nightflight nodded sadly once more at Midnightheart's first statement. It was the same situation with her and her brother's parents. They had passed trying to help others out of cat when the fire had reached the camp. Feeling a pang in her chest, the fluffy she-cat shook her head, shoving her grief aside for the time being. "Right, let's hope that there are survivors," the she-cat mewed, trying to remain optimistic as well. When she heard Midnightheart say something about hearing a kit, the warrior was more than surprised. "H-hey, wait up, Midnightheart!" Nightflight called, running after the queen.




    Sunpool gave Rosedapple a small smile and placed his tail tip on her shoulder, hoping to provide comfort of some sort. "Don't worry, Rosedapple," he mewed gently. "A day will come where this fire will be nothing but a bad memory. The clan will come back stronger from this." Giving a bigger smile, the ginger tom gestured to Vinekit and Snailkit. "Vinetail should be proud of them. They're strong warriors in the making," he purred.




    Silverbriar looked towards Smokepaw once she came over. "I'm glad to hear," the silver tom mewed genuinely. "We'll need all the help that we can get. But, welcome to the team." He gave the apprentice a warm smile before speaking once more. "Let's wait for more people to join us before we get started."



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    Beetlenose perked his ears at Mightnighthearts meow and opened his maw to reply. Before he could reply the she-cat began to race away, Nightflight on her tail. Racing after the two, he had a hard time avoiding sinking his paws in the ashes and nearly ran through smoldering embers. The scent of her came closer and with it the unmistakeable stench of fox. "Midnightheart!" He yowled, his heart racing. He couldn't let a clanmate get injured on his patrol when he suggested they head North. He opened his maw in search of her but the scent of smoke bathed his tongue. A sudden movement caught his eye and he turned in that direction. The overwhelming smell of death began to hit him. She can't be dead He thought, his mind whirling.

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    Hollowsong swallowed guiltily; she should have thought of organizing the cats in camp long ago. She sighed. So far, she was definitely failing as a deputy. She stood up straight with her head high, padding over to Silverbriar's side. Of course, it was hard to look intimidating next to the tom, who was almost a head taller than herself. Instead, she turned to look at some of the cats starting to circle around them, and she felt her fur grow hot. She had no idea what she was doing. Really, she should just leave this work to Silverbriar; he's obviously got it under control far more than she did.



    By the time Nightflight and Beetlenose skidded into the ash filled hollow after her, she was already curled around the fox kit, lapping at it's fur while the ravished creature suckled at her belly. She looked up at them, tail flicking. "She's starving," she said, as if that were a good enough explanation.



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    EmberFlame flicked his tail. He would have to gather more herbs later. As he entered the den there was another cat and his eyes clouded over. "LynxLeap what's wrong?" He asked studying the cat. He glanced back as BaleStar was entering the den as well, and his nerves began to spike, but he pushed them down. "Okay BaleStar lie down in the empty nest over there." He meowed motions his paw to the nest then he glanced at LynxLeap. There were two coltsfoot near the back of his den and he smiled slightly grabbing one and pushing it towards the lynx like cat. "Take one of these for your wheezing and loss of breath. After that lie down in a nest." He instructed then glanced back at BaleStar his tail puffing up nervously. He gave him a look as if saying 'Your going to die if you don't stop being stubborn.' "Are you have trouble breathing as well? What about sleep any trouble sleeping or pain? Any pain or wounds I should know about?" EmberFlame meowed keeping himself calm.



    (I think I might make a few survivor cats. Anyone have any relatives I could play that your character lost?)

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    Saltwhisker, Lilyheart, and Hollowsong have a brother named Bluefrost they thought was lost to the fire. You could rp him if you want? Just use an oriental cat for the picture xD
    He can be either blue, black, grey, (tabby, dilute blue calico/tortoiseshell, patches of white, ect.) or just have blue eyes or something lmao



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    Balestar grunted and sank into a nest, sighing slightly. His whiskers twitched in amusement at the mention of wounds. He rolled over onto his side, exposing the burns across his shoulders and down his flank. "Think I lost a tooth in someone's scruff, but other than that, I'm fine," he rasped, eyes glinting as he joked.



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    [color=black][font=georgia]//Both Sunpool and Silverbriar have a sibling you can play as if you want to, Death. :)




    Nightflight was surprised to see Midnightheart feeding a fox kit when she arrived onto the scene. The she-cat briefly eyed the the full grown fox behind the queen, coming to the conclusion that the death-scent was coming from the creature. "I see," Nightflight mewed, cautiously approaching the she-cat, but also curiously gazing at the fox kit. The warrior admired how Midnightheart could be so nurturing to someone else's kit, especially since they were an entirely different species. Shaking her head slowly, Nightflight glanced over to Beetlenose, tilting her head to the side as if asking What are we going to do with the fox kit?




    Silverbriar smiled as Hollowsong approached. "Ah, greetings, Miss Deputy," the silver Somali greeted genuinely. "Have you come to help? Because that would be great. We need all the paws we can get."



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    EmberFlame glowered at the leader. "It looks infected." He grumbled lowly sniffing the toms shoulder before pulling away turning and grabbing dried oak leaf, and catchweed. The tom then padded back to the nest BayStar was in and dropped he herbs. He crunched up the dried leaves then placed them on his burn. "That with some golden rod should do the job." EmberFlame explained and went grabbing the last golden rod and chewing it up before also putting it on his wound. Then he quickly got the catchweed placing them over the poultice. "Okay the dried oak will help the inflection and the golden rod will help with the original wound. In an hour or so I'll need to wipe your wound with moss then put in more oak, because the infection won't go away easily." He said studying BayStar. "Take some poppy seeds to keep your mind of them pain while it heals. The seeds will make you tired once they do go to sleep. HollowSong will be able to handle the clan while you sleep. In at least two days you should feel well enough to get your nine lives. Don't be stubborn either." The orange tom said narrowing his eyes at the older tom. "I really shouldn't be needing to tell you this, but just because your the leader doesn't mean you can't take care of yourself as well as you do the clan." He meowed. "Please stay here. I'm going to get more herbs." EmberFlame insisted then exited his den and waving his tail at cats he passed.
    (Okay I'll be BlueFrost, and whose your cat's sibling Jesse? Making forms)

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    [color=black][font=georgia]// My cats are Daysong (Sunpool's Sister and would most likely be white and orange) and Rustdust (Silverbriar's Brother and would most likely be a brown Somali cat :3)



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    Beetlenose's eyes widened in relief as he spotted Nightflight and Mightnightheart. He noticed Mightnightheart lying down on the ground, seemingly wrapped around something. Gasping, he noticed a small scrap huddled next to her, the strong scent of fox coming from it. Feeling his fur begin to rise, he caught Nightflights glance and shrugged, his eyes wide.

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    Beetlenose tilted his head for a moment and nodded, "Yes, the South would be the best place." He meowed and turned headed out of the entrance of the camp. Opening his maw, he could taste the raw scent of smoke and he winced as it seemed to choke him. Turning back to the rest of the patrol he closed his maw and breathed out heavily in an attempt to get the taste from his mouth. Looking at the cats with him as they left the camp he blinked slowly. "Before our hunt we should head up towards the burnt area, to see what or.... who we can find." He added somberly.
    Rosedapple rose to her paws and padded out of the nursery, her belly swaying beneath her. Being in the nursery for nearly six moons had given her some weight on her and she was greatful to get out of there now. Looking up at the sky she noticed that the sun lit up the clouds a brilliant red and orange light. Eyes staring she looked over towards the fresh-kill pile. Not much remained on it but anything would do. Picking up a scrawny vole she padded over to a small patch of sun that rest in the clearing. Her gaze rest on a cat pacing the clearing, his pelt seemed to be as bring as the orange in the clouds, "Sunpool, there's no use in pacing. Come and share what there is of this vole with me." The old she-cat rasped. Rosedapple was a bit old to be bearing kits but that didn't stop her from having her second litter after Beetlenose was the only survivor of the first.
    Snailkit let out a squeak, "Play, play!" She squealed in happiness. Bouncing over towards Midnighthearts nest she scooped up a small ball of moss and rolled it under her paw, "I bet you can't get this!" She mewed, her tail twitching.
    Alderkit perked his ears as Rosedapple left the nest and Snailkit was squealing. He noticed a large cat sitting in the clearing and he let out a squeak. "Where'd Rosedapple go?" He meowed, his eyes wide.


    Cloverpaw looked over at Alderkit "She went to go stretch her legs, little one, so I'm watching you all for a bit." she meowed before smiling at Snailkit as she started to playfully stalk towards the kit "Really? 'Cause I think I might." she meowed happily

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    Snailkit growled and waved her haunches, her tail waving. "I bet you can't!" She squeaked, batting the ball of moss to the side of Cloverpaw. She dropped down into a crouch and pounced at the ball of bedding. She landed awkwardly and almost a mouse length too far from the ball.
    Alderkit stared at Cloverpaw with big eyes and nodded. Most cats made him nervous, unlike his sister who could make friends with any cat.

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    Hollowsong's tail flicked lightly as she glanced over at Silverbriar. "More to oversee and make sure things are settled," she said, trying to act as nonchalant as possible while still being authoritative. Which was hard to do, and probably completely transparent. Her tail flicked again. "I need a few cats to keep an eye on the boulders around the camp. Several of teh tree roots that usually keep them in place have been burned, and their structure may be unsteady. I need then watched at all times, so warnings may be given if any collapse. We don't need to lose anymore cats."


    Midnightheart glanced between the two warriors, then looked over at Pale-eyes, who was creeping closer. The pale tom cautiously sniffed at the fox kit, his nose almost touching her pale fur. He backed up towards Beetlenose and Nightflight as the queen bent to clean the kit some more, making the soft sounds a queen would make to her kits. Pale-eyes turned towards the others, speaking in a low voice so Midnightheart couldn't hear. "Seems to be only a few hours old. I think the birth is what killed the mother, although there's no blood that I can smell, nor do I see any wounds other than a few burns." His tail flicked in unease. "What do we do? I'd usually say a quick death would be kinder, but I don't think Midnightheart will let us...and I don't think she'll let us leave it here, either."



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    [color=black][font=georgia]"Ah, I see," Silverbriar mewed, pausing thoughtfully. "Feel free to take the cats you think would be best suited for the job. But, I recommend that you enlist warriors for this job," the silver Somali said in a serious tone to the deputy. He thought it was somewhat self-explanatory as to why it would be unwise to have apprentices checking for unstable boulders.




    Nightflight shrugged in response to Pale-eyes's words, not exactly sure what to do about the matter with the fox kit. It was quite evident to see that Midnightheart had already formed something of a bond with the small scrap of fur bundled up beside the queen. "I think that we have no choice but to bring it back with us," the fluffy warrior whispered lowly. "We all know that there is no greater wrath than that of a she-cat."




    Sunpool gave Rosedapple a small smile and placed his tail tip on her shoulder, hoping to provide comfort of some sort. "Don't worry, Rosedapple," he mewed gently. "A day will come where this fire will be nothing but a bad memory. The clan will come back stronger from this." Giving a bigger smile, the ginger tom gestured to Vinekit and Snailkit. "Vinetail should be proud of them. They're strong warriors in the making," he purred.



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    Beetlenose nodded, he knew there was no way that they could get the she-cat away from the young fox but his mind told him that they could never bring a fox back to the camp. Even in the few short heartbeats that Midnightheart had been with the fox kit she seemed to have formed a relationship that a mother holds between her kits, showing in her already feeding the poor thing. "I think you might be right." He whispered hesitantly. Casting his gaze towards Midnightheart, he noticed her soothing voice cooing the kit.
    Rosedapple nodded and let out a sigh, "You're right." She meowed, "I've been around long enough to know that we always seem to bounce back from things like this." Leaning down to take another bite out of the vole, she let out a little cough and shook her head.
    Stormrunner rose to his paws and nodded to Hollowsong, "I'd gladly watch the boulders." He meowed bluntly, his good eye narrowed against the bright early morning sun. Gazing about the clearing, he noticed the tracks of a leaving patrol in the dirt at the entrance and grunted. Dawn patrol was one of his favorites and he had missed out on it today so he needed something more to do now.

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    TalonKit leaped at the little ball. She clawed at it, "What do I do with it?" She looked up, asking SnailKit. But SnailKit was no where to be seen. TalonKit frowned and sighed, curling up into a ball in her mothers nest. I wish MidnightHeat would let me go out of the den


    //low muse

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    [color=black][font=georgia]//Recap: The kits are playing and I think that Cloverpaw is playing with them, Balestar is with the medicine cat, Silverbriar is waiting for cats to finish gathering to come and help him tidy up the camp, Sunpool is talking to Rosedapple, the patrol is still out, and that's it I believe. :)




    Sunpool smiled at the queen, though he was a bit concerned about the cough she gave. "Are you alright, Rosedapple? Do you need to see the medicine cat?" (Sorry, I have low muse with Sunpool at the moment. ;w;)




    "I see," Nightflight murmured, more to herself than the other members of the patrol. The black-and-white cat watched the queen clean the fox-kit for a moment before turning her pale-green gaze to Pale-eyes. "What's your opinion on this development, Pale-eyes?" she asked, once again in a low tone. "If we do decide to bring the fox kit back, it would be wise to escort Midnightheart back to camp before continuing patrol. Though that would also waste more daylight," the she-cat added, frowning slightly.



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