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Victorypaw raised her tail, "I may not be a medic or medic apprentice but I know the calming herbs, dad taught me. Thyme and poppy seeds." at least she would be of help, not just sitting there doing nothing. "Can I help Vertigo sir?"

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Looking over at Vertigo the Head Medc nodded. "I'll take care of the herbs, Vertigo." Wishfulthinking meowed, dipping his head slightly in respect. "If you'd like to help, Victorypaw, can you get the queens and kits back to the nursery room."

"Sure. " The bloodied body should've frightened them, raising her voice, she called, "Queens and kits! Please go back to the nursery, I believe this meeting is over! Wishfulthinking will bring poppy seeds and thyme to calm you down!" Victorypaw stood up to her full height and looked around for kits and their mothers.

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Twistkit nodded her head no, still staying close to the cream tom. She backed up a little, but she would not go to the nursery. "I'm not really worried. I'm worried about Frostpaw. Vertigo, sir, Please let me stay with Frostpaw until I know he's okay. Please." The mature kit insisted, taking a seat just a few inches away from Frostpaw. Her eyes still blurred, and she still felt like a hurricane, but she would ride out the storm, for Frostpaw. Twistkit wasn't going to give up because she was a kit, and kits got freaked out easily, because the curly kit knew Frostpaw better than any kit.

[ooc] Not my best post. ^^;

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[ ic ;; ] Not even caring about her new co-Boss' reaction (well alright, she did, but Frostpaw took priority), Astral bounded over to her brother, muzzle hanging slightly open in shock. "F-Frosty! 'ow are ya, I mean, are ya 'kay? I- Oh ..." Finding no words that could properly express her desired sentiment, she simply brushed against him, trying to evoke some sense of fondness within him. He had to know she would support him, no matter what.

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Brightpaw pushed her nose into Frostpaw' s fur. She didn't care if any cat saw her doing this she will have feelings about Frostpaw untill her death. Frostpaw was her best friend, she wanted to be more then that but, that will never happen. "Frostpaw, I believe you. More then any cat. But, this seems crazy." She said in a wisper.

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Vertigo wasn't sure if it was a result of the distress on Frostpaw's face or something else, but the deputy thought he could feel the hysteria coming off of the younger tom in waves when faced with the limp body, still warm and plastered with blood. With a scowl, the Boss approached it with powerful strides, grabbing it by the scruff and pulling it out of the open. It was still visible, but he wasn't about to leave his Clan in a state of disarray to dump it off somewhere. "Someone -- Fairydust -- take this rogue out of the building," He called on the first cat he saw, but should someone else step up to do it he wouldn't object. "It's only making the situation worse. We'll figure out what to do with it after things are handled here."

At that point he stepped away from it, arriving just a cat-length or two from Frostpaw. He had heard the rest of his half-brother's stammering explanation, but he had yet to speak. He just... didn't know what to say. He never imagined something like this would happen, at least not so soon, when he was still trying to cope with SunClan's change in leadership.

But Vertigo's state of mind wasn't important right now. Obviously Frostpaw was still rattled. The older tom tried to meet his kin's gaze, knowing that it was easier to utilize his gift when eye contact was made; he tried to feel for his half-brother's consciousness, likely teeming with frantic emotion. Should he forge a connection between them, he would attempt to relax Frostpaw's mind with his own. "Frostpaw," he began again -- only, this time, speaking with nothing but his thoughts, "Can you hear me?"

ooc. permission for Vertigo to use telepathy and emotion manipulation on Frostpaw? :P If not, I'll just say he wasn't able to reach his mind.

At Vertigo's request, Deercall stepped forward and took the rogue's scruff in her teeth. But not without hesitation. He had called for Fairydust, after all - though it was sort of directed towards anyone who was able and listening. And she didn't want to rub Fairy's fur the wrong way once again, but...well, things needed to be done.

Cautiously, the Freedom Fighter dragged the body down the steps, tiptoeing around the crowd as she made her way towards the entrance with it.

Brightpaw did' t listen to the deputy she just stood their with Frostpaw hoping to make him feel comfortable. A cat would drag her away from Frostpaw if they wanted her to go. She was going to stay by Frostpaw side until he claims down. "Redfur....Please let me stay with him..." She begged.

[sub]ooc; so late ;u; sorry! I'll just pretend she's been here.

Looking at the havoc through her mind that had been let rip in front of her eyes, she sighed and sat there, flickering her tail at a slow pace. Vermillion eyes looked over at Frostpaw, then to Vertigo, and then to the rest of the clan. "I think we need a change of religion around here. They killed my dad and now this...?" She mewed quietly, unsure if anyone would hear her. The brown tabby gazed up to the sky, sighing a little. 'Sorry dad.' Embroiderypaw thought to herself, hoping her dad would come back.

Well, she knew it would never happen, but who cared this time?

Brightpaw dipped her head to the deputy and friend. "I will go do that. I will go and get him something to eat and get some theym for shock." She meowed dashing off. But, before she did she licked Frostpaw ear and whispered. "I will be back."

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[fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 500][justify]Retreating a fox-length, Astral tried not to feel offended or hurt. Vertigo, well, she respected him didn't she? There was no need to get all hurt about that. And Redfur... she had approved of the choice. Closing her eyes, the red she-cat withdrew into herself, not budging from her position. Should someone order her out then they would get quite the fight on their paws.

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