Snowbird flicked her tail, signalling for Pinpoint to come forth. "Thanks for keeping them entertained while I hid the yew berries, Meeko." purred the white chinchilla, before turning to one of their current patients. "Kittens! Gather around in a large half circle so I can demonstrate to you how we would properly re-bandage a wound." Snowbird said.
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Blossom moved towards the medic and sat her butt onto the ground and stared. "Ready when ever" She barkered.
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Nervously, Bowkit went over to Snowbird. She sat a little ways from the medicine cat because she was afraid of triggering her agitation again. The kit's white tail curled about her front paws by instinct and she tried to listen as hard as she could.
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Goldenkit nodded taking a large lunge forward so she was looking right up at Snowbird, "Lets learn!" The golden-coated she-cat meowed enthusiastically, watching with keen amber eyes, these skills could be useful for which ever path destiny forms for her.
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The white she-cat let out a soft yelp and almost fell back as another kit darted forward in their enthusiasm, eyes shining in her eagerness to learn something new about herbs. With a somewhat more mild pace, Bowkit leaned forwards slightly, gazing at the cat that they were going to patch up.
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Darting out quickly, the Otter pup took a seat next to another kit, hoping her species wouldn't startle them. Smiling the otter watched, taking in everything about Snowbird, then the herb's at her feet.
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Feater catiously moved forward, was she teaching this to cats only, or was she teaching it to bats too? “Um, exuse me, may I join in? I'm not really a kitty, but....” His voice was a little shy, but at least he could speak cat. His tiny little wings that flapped in the air slowed down, so he could reach the ground.
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Another animal.
That was a relief to the little otter pup, Latica smiled to herself. Curling her tail up so it wouldn't take as much room, she opened her thin muzzled to speak, "Yes, may I join in as well?" she asked curtly.
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Bladedkit nodded as he bounded over towards the silver chinchilla, his eyes bright as he was ready to hear anything the SnowClan medicine cat said. "Yes, Snowbird!" he chirped. He had gotten used to his surroundings, and to his pleasure, he felt more comfortable now.
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Flutter waited for an answer, he had never learned how to tie cobwebs the right way, so this would be interesting for him, being a bat.
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Flickerkit smiled happily. "I thought so!" she mewed. She turned around, and noticed Snowbird. Her ears pricked and she dashed over to the medicine cat. "Ooh, please may I see?" she squealed, standing in the half-circle of cats. She glanced up at Flutter and shrank back, nervous, as she had never seen a bat before.
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Latica turned to Flickerkit, the otter pup, although excited to learn about herb's, needed to meet a new friend. "Hello!" she barked enthusiastically. Taking a mental note, she sauntered over to her to resume a position next to the other kit.
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Colorkit stood up, padding next to the Medicine Cat. Well, not right next to Snowbird. Many kits seemed to want to sit by the alabaster she-cat, so Colorkit choose to sit near Meeko.
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Trancekit slowly wobbled up to the cats. He had seemed interested in what Snowbird had to say. Although his aunts and uncle never spoke to him, he knew they were in Snowclan. And his name was so weird. But Glassleaf had named her two kits after the tomcat that had r**ed her.
Still, it was hurtful to take on the pain as his sister's name, Bloodykit, did. He was lucky he got the name Trance-. So he slowly padded to the edge of the circle where there was an indention the size of a five-and-a-half-moon-old kit and squeezed in.
Ahh, right in the front,He thought. It was a good spot too, really was. He could seee everything the medicine cats did, and they could see him. He sat down quickly and thought about what kind of meeting this would be.
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Kittens? Well, Requiem was a cub. Nonetheless, the jaguarundi made his way, merging with the others in the semi-circle. This was more organized than it had been thus far, and originization was something Requiem found himself obsessed with. It had always been a quirk, a strange little objective that set him apart. "That sounds useful," the jaguarundi began. "When will we start?"
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Flickerkit turned, and noticed Latica. Although she wasn't scared, she hadn't seen an otter before, so she was curious. "What animal are you?" she squeaked. "I don't think I've seen anyone that looks like you before." It sounded a bit blunt, but that was Flickerkit for you. She gazed at Latica, interested. "I like your fur," the tortoiseshell kit said.
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The otter smiled and looked down at her sleek fur. This was just a genetic trait passed down by her parent's. "I'm an otter, and thanks...I don't really get complimented on my fur" she barked softly.
The otter really wasn't used to speaking cat, but every word came out smoothly and softly. Just as any other kitten's would. That's what she was though, a kitten in an otter's body. Well not really, she just needed to act like that because truthfully, she loved being an otter that she was.
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The peregrine falcon didn't know who to ask for the training. Nokama just wanted to learn. The use of herbs had always impressed her ever since she saw Flamefur chew one for energy. Was it sorrel, chamomile, or chervil root? I can't remember.
Nokama glided over to a raccoon that seemed to be giving some of the lesson. "Hello," the raptor dipped her head in greeting. "May I join you all?"
She hoped that she would be permitted. She had been in the scene of the falcon attack on Snowclan, but had not attempted to steal any kits. Nokama didn't have a taste for cat-meat. She'd prefer a simple vole or mouse. The young bird awaited Meeko's answer. -
Snowbird flicked her tail, signalling for Pinpoint to come forth. "Thanks for keeping them entertained while I hid the yew berries, Meeko." purred the white chinchilla, before turning to one of their current patients. "Kittens! Gather around in a large half circle so I can demonstrate to you how we would properly re-bandage a wound." Snowbird said.Flusteringkit nodded happily and wondered over to the half circle, his grey blue eyes filled with delight. "Cool Snowbird, is it hard?" the tom asked, his head tilted at a perpendicular angle.
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Pinpoint nodded and pushed himself up with his hind legs before the three legged cat began to limp to the center of the kits where Snowbird was, and placed his haunches on the ground, giving a little grin to the kits around him. His little stub that was left of his front leg was surrounded by cobwebs, as well as a little upwards where scratches from a dog lay, he was pretty lucky the dog didn't hit his good front leg, he probably wouldn't of been able to walk if it had, instead it hit his already useless shoulder. Of course, his wounds had scabbed, but they were far from fully healed yet. If he flexed his shoulder that had been attached to his dead leg, the dog scratches usually broke open, so he tried to avoid doing so.