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[justify]"Thank you!" She exclaimed with a gracious dip of her head, leaning down to lap the bittersweet herbs up and to allow their healing properties to affect her system. Her nose twitched though, a look of disgust masking her expression as she slowly digested the nasty leafy concoction. "I really hope it isn't a big litter, I don't think I can handle a bunch of little ones!" Bombshellpaw absently purred, raising a dainty paw to her stomach.
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[justify][color=#f1e4b2]Bombshellpaw was shellshocked. There was a look of. Great surprise masking her features and causing her to sway back and fourth upon her paws. She was a medic in training now? Did she really display that much raw potential. "Wishful... This is... Thank you oh so very much!" She exclaimed lightly, a smile suddenly decorating her sandy maw.
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[justify]She had watched him flee from the scene of the wedding, and was completely oblivious as to why. From the gentle murmur that filled the air, she was almost positive that these two were like two pieces from the same puzzle, separated only to relocate with their lover once more. Why did he dash away? Why did he hurt the calico Icebreaker so much?
A haunted mask danced upon her maw as she approached him, watching as he sat by the waterfall, most likely adorned with silence from the thunder of the crashing water beside of him. Bombshellpaw did not know whether she was to approach him or simply hang back, allowing his voice to stay secure and saving him a conversation he didn't want. Or did he want to speak? To allow his mental voice to drift threw her he'd much like the first time they had encountered each other again?
But how was she to know?
And with that, strangely powerful thought, she felt her self sliding forward, her cream pelt now able to be acknowledged if he indeed saw it. But she didn't say anything further, she was not in any mood to make the first move.
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[justify]The young medic in training had nothing to at that particular moment, and in result, had ventured from the room in which she dwelled, a look of boredom splattered upon her features. Bombshellpaw's copper optics were scanning each corridor hungrily, and as she prowled on, she felt her heart ache for something that resembled a tight knit group of friends. She had Wishfulthinking as well as Redslippers and don't even get her started on the prospect of Talisman, her true love, but there was always something missing,nsomething she wanted to fill.
The gentle babble of conversation lured her in, and as the creamy girl approached the conversing cats, she felt a smile tug upon the corners of her lips. "Hey guys," She offered with a welcoming purr, her step light and bouncy as she finally reached her destination. "I'm Bombshellpaw!" She cried gleefully, waving her tail back in fourth in friendly greeting.
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[justify][color=#f1e4b2]"This whole training thing has been great, but I'm sort of a medic apprentice now," Bombshellpaw suddenly admit, looking a bit embarrassed as she told of her changing of ranks. "Sorry, I truly am," She offered with a wry smile, blinking graciously.
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[justify][color=#f1e4b2]She did not even allow her copper optics to fall on Stellarpaw, who quite frankly, was her mortal enemy. That little bitch wouldn't leave her alone during their first meeting and then went ahead to poke around within her business like the nosy prick that she was. There was a reason for disliking the strange apprentice.
A smile brushed her maw as she acknowledged Alice and Westernwaste, who, within her book, were quite nice, "Thanks, Ally, and hi Western," She greeted warmly, blinking with content as she slid to a sitting position.
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[justify][color=#f1e4b2]She had not been graced the simple opportunity to sit upon the roof, and instead, was sitting of the lawn, a small smile decorating her maw. Although she had been impregnated by her former love, she had straightened things out, made ends meet, and ultimately, gained a lover whom would stand by her side as she would his. Life, at this point in time, was most likely the most blissful it had been in many moons.
Although her existence had not been long (a mere seven moons), the girl had already encountered so much, and in truth, her endeavors had gained her a lifetime of old memories deciphering previous friends, and of course, Gallium. There was a pause from her thoughts, a sigh suddenly piercing her lips as she looked at the azure sky, wondering for a moment, what it would be like to fly.
As her gaze rotated, a green-eyed feline caught her attention. Bombshellpaw was upon her paws in a moment, curiosity pricking at her pelt like that of an irritating needle. "Magni? Is that you?" The medic apprentice called smoothly, pondering how he managed to get up there.
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"Tiger... No! Hell no. This can't be happening!" The medic apprentice cried, her creamy body convulsing with sobs.
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[justify]"T-Tiger is dead, there is no use. Warm the kitten in any way possible. You must keep her alive." There was a haunted glimmer within the copper-eyed beauty, and tears slid from her fawnlike eyes. She was obviously broken. Tiger was her sister in her previous life, and now that was dead, the medic apprentice couldn't bare it. "I'm coming home, coming home, tell the world that I'm coming home. And though my kingdom awaits and they've forgiven my mistakes, I'm coming home, coming home, tell the world that I'm coming... Home," She sung quietly, turning away from her deceased sister to focus upon her living offspring.
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[justify]"I want to be ready for anything," The creamy Bombshellpaw offered, her form flashing between visibility and invisibility as she cracked a wry grin.
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[justify]There was always a day within one's life in which they wanted to curl up and die. Today, was that day for Bombshellpaw. Her sister from her previous life was dead and she felt horrible, almost as if her expiration had been nothing but her own fault. Sure she was a medic apprentice, but that didn't change anything, she should've been able to save her, hold her precious life within her dainty paws one last time. But she couldn't, and now, her favorite sibling was gone.
Her copper gaze had been directed upon her paws, yet had flickered up, watching Checkerkit and Vintagekit was narrowed eyes. "At least your happy today," She mumbled, joining the bunch.
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[justify]Bombshellpaw did not feel like she had to answer the apprentice's inquiries, so she merely remained silent, lost deep in thought as she listened to their conversation. "RiverClan is nice, I originally come from Shadowclan and they are pretty cool there too," She offered with a smile.
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[justify]"Everybody is nice and considerate, I'd choose ShadowClan anyday," She purred lightly, flicking her long tail in a great nonchalance as she offered her rather plausible suggestion.
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[justify]The medic apprentice was down, her sibling from her previous life was dead and no longer could she find aid within her clanmates. Her only comfort was an azure patch of water that was encrusted with all of her secrets, ones that it would hold dearly until the sun stole every once of liquid from it's perfectly formed basin. A small tune hovered within the air, traveling from bird to bird until a symphony of chirps and songs could be detected. Just hearing that made her wistful.
With a roll of her copper optics, Bombshellpaw scented the air, shuddering suddenly as the foreign scent of a cat entered her nostrils. She was alert as ever as she padded threw the undergrowth, those wide eyes of her's nothing but dark slits against a creamy pallet. True, she was a medic and was pursuing healing instead of fighting, but there was no reason in which she couldn't confront a cat that might not even display an ounce of hostility.
Little did she know, it was Blair.
The straggly girl was shellshocked as her gaze fell upon the beautiful intruder. Sudden desires for her presentation to appear so classy drifting around her mind. Compared to this girl, she was nothing, nothing but an insignificant little girl. "Who are you? What are you doing here?" She inquired lightly, had cocked to the side as she stated her question. "This is SunClan territory."
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[justify]The sandy coloured medic had found herself within the forest, an aimless wander guiding her paws threw the trees. The girl had just fled the schoolhouse and was weaving threw the undergrowth, a tune bracing her lips as she tried to banish her aching sadness. There was a familiar scent that hung within the air and the girl did not want to place it as she already knew, and it broke her heart.
"Gallium?" Bombshellpaw called quietly.
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[justify]There was a smile the curved her maw as Ruby spoke, and in a moment, the sandy medic apprentice was slinking closer to her, curiosity glimmering within her eyes. "I'm fine with letting you join, we can even be friends if you'd like," Bombshellpaw whispered with a raspy purr, offering the beautiful feline a cheerful wink.
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[justify]"Mourning? What is going on? Want me to fetch Darcy or Wishful?" The pretty medic in training offered, watching the enforcer and the kit accompanying her with a cautious eye.
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[justify]Bombshellpaw was thoroughly bored. No patients needed to be attended too and she was not in any mood to wander from the schoolhouse walls to gather some already overstocked herbs. A sigh braced her lips as she trailed threw corridor after corridor, finally finding the main hallway that led to the room in which many socialized.
With a roll of her eyes, the medic in training slid to a halt, scanning the participants within the room before finally moving to Mourning Dove. "Hey there," She called gleefully.
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[justify][color=#f1e4b2]"Gallium, I want to talk. I've been avoiding you for a long time now and I feel terrible," She said softly, inching closer to the father of the developing kittens that rest within her stomach. She was weary of interacting with her past love, even after confirming her undying love for Talisman, who would be a father to her kittens. "Please hear me out."
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[justify][color=#f1e4b2]"Great! Thanks for asking! I'm sort of bored though, there isn't anything to do as of now," She said with a playful demeanor, a tinkle of laughter trailing after her smooth words as she dipped her head to the pretty enforcer. "The medic team I so nice, I love working with them," She babbled aimlessly, the smile that was hosted on her lips widening into a wry grin.
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