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The secret to doing anything is believing that you can do it. Anything that you believe you can do strong enough, you can do. Anything. As long as you believe.”
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viviamo insieme, moriamo insieme.
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The secret to doing anything is believing that you can do it. Anything that you believe you can do strong enough, you can do. Anything. As long as you believe.”
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viviamo insieme, moriamo insieme.
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I dunno... seems a bit far off ;)
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viviamo insieme, moriamo insieme.
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Webpaw smiled brightly at the deputy. "Thank you!" he purred, turning to pad over to where the patrol was gathered near the entrance, stopping to stand next to Fogwind.
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viviamo insieme, moriamo insieme.
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ooh these look fun!!
i'm working on something right now so these might take a while but i'll work on them as soon as I can! thank you <3
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viviamo insieme, moriamo insieme.
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Webpaw nodded, padding off after Fireclaw and into the forest. He trotted slowly behind the warrior as he checked out the border. The scent of rogues seemed to still be there, though it was faint. His white tipped stub of a tail twitched as he glanced around.
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viviamo insieme, moriamo insieme.
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//i'm pretty sure softpaw is in a hunting patrol with bengalstripe, ashfoot, cloudpaw, and troutfur
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viviamo insieme, moriamo insieme.
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Webpaw trotted after Fogwind, checking out the spot where the rogue broke away from the territory. He padded up to a large rock and marked it like he'd been taught before following after his mentor.
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viviamo insieme, moriamo insieme.
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Webpaw nodded to Quailcry in agreement. "I think we at least helped her a little bit." He looked over at the unconscious mumble, brow furrowing in worry.
ooc: bump? :p
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ooc: sounds good
Webpaw had been staring into the trees, trying to push his thoughts about the Veil and what could be wrong with it to the back of his mind. He was snapped back into reality by Sliverpaw stirring, and he turned to her quickly.
"Feeling okay?" he asked quietly, nudging the honey towards her as if silently requesting her to take it.
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viviamo insieme, moriamo insieme.
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can I reserve med cat apprentice? ;o
i can work on the form later today probably
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viviamo insieme, moriamo insieme.
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sorry i went through some horrible art block and a period of not wanting to get out of bed to do anything for a while ;u;
also i spent way too long on that butterfly, lol.
more to come eventually.... at some point :p
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Name (Including Previous Names):Featherkit Featherpaw Feathersplash
Age:
7 moons
Gender:
Female
Rank:
Medicine Cat Apprentice
Appearance:
Featherpaw is a black silver shaded maine coon with sky blue eyes. She is rather fluffy and has fairly long legs. She keeps herself pretty well groomed and is graceful in the way that she moves. She's not the best at hunting due to her bright coat, though she has good eyesight and is good at collecting herbs.
Personality:
Featherpaw isn't very loud and doesn't talk too much. It's not that she's shy, she just doesn't feel the need to voice her opinions all that often. She's very honest and is bad at lying, and she isn't very humorous most of the time. She's pretty serious as well, though she is kind and almost never mean to anyone.
Likes and Dislikes:
Likes: The quiet, sunshine, solitude
Dislikes: Water, recklessness
Strengths and Weaknesses:
Strengths: Honest, caring
Weaknesses: Quiet, not very brave
History:
Featherpaw was born into the Clan, and was raised up to become a warrior cat apprentice. Within the first moon of becoming one, she was sure it wasn't for her. The prey tended to see her whenever she tried to creep towards them and she wasn't good at muffling her pawsteps. Her fighting skills weren't excellent either; she wasn't very confident with them and she couldn't seem to get the moves right. Feeling defeated, the medicine cat(s) [?] offered her a new path -- medicine cat apprentice -- which she took gratefully. She strives to not let her mentor(s) down and be the best she can be at the role she was provided.
Crush/Mate/Kits:
Crush: open /Mate: none /Kits: none
Kin:
None/open
Other:
sorry that the drawing is a bit messy, i lost my stylus again >_>
also, yellowfang probably c;
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ah your cat is featherpool? i can change featherpaw's prefix to creek or river ![]()
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Webpaw raised an eyebrow at the mumble as she spoke to Grimsong. He knew something was up, but he wasn't sure what; though he was pretty sure this was something he probably shouldn't intrude on. He turned to tidy up the herbs by his side and glanced back down at the ground again in silence.
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viviamo insieme, moriamo insieme.
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track
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viviamo insieme, moriamo insieme.
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Featherpaw had only had time to yawn and stretch after waking up before she heard the yowl that signified a Clan meeting. She glanced around before heading out of the den, her eyes blinking a few times to adjust to the bright sunlight. Seeing all the cats already gathered around, she hurried over to the crowd, seating herself near Spottedpool and curling her tail around her paws.
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viviamo insieme, moriamo insieme.
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ayy it's ekko ;O
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Webpaw finished marking a bush before turning to glance at Fireclaw. He shook himself to get a few leaves off of his pelt before turning and padding after the warrior, not paying too much attention to his surroundings as he gazed up at the sky and the branches of the trees.
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viviamo insieme, moriamo insieme.
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Webpaw grabbed the rest of the herbs in his jaws and headed over to the healers' den, setting the extra supplies down with the others in a neat pile. As he tidied the herbs, he glanced over at Quailcry with uncertainty. "That was scary," he mumbled, swallowing the lump of fear in his throat. "I think Sliverpaw will be okay. I'm so glad no one..." He cut himself off; just thinking about any of his Clanmates dying sent shivers down his spine and caused him to freeze. He shuddered as he turned back to his task.
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viviamo insieme, moriamo insieme.
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Featherpaw nodded to her mentor. "I can check what we're running low on, too." Turning, she headed over to the medicine cat's den. She poked her head in, glancing around before her blue eyes settled on Lionpaw, sitting up in his nest.
"Lionpaw," she called out softly, padding into the den. "Spottedpool wants us to go on a border patrol with Lightningflight, Smokeshade, and Ivypaw to look for herbs." She stopped for a moment to be sure she'd gotten the list right before nodding to herself, walking past him towards their collection of herbs and beginning to paw through the neatly sorted piles.
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viviamo insieme, moriamo insieme.