Moonpaw gasped slightly and turned to Gorsepaw. "A-are you alright?" while she waited for his reply she turned to Terrapaw. "I don't know if you know me of have see me either, but I'm Moonpaw." she mewed timidly.
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Breezetail launched himself at Ratchet, letting out a battle screech as he attempted to claw the rogues shoulder. He landed on his paws gently after his attempted blow and launched himself back at said rogue, trying to get under him to his belly.
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Lightpelt bounded over to the bundle of cats. "Did you just say you needed a medicine cat?" she questioned. "I don't know where one is, but I've had some training when I was an apprentice."
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Mothkit sighed sadly. She let her feet drag her anywhere they would go. She just didn't care. She was always alone and had no one to play with. Her mother had returned immediately to her warrior duties, leaving her alone. She guessed that's what you should expect from someone who wants to be deputy. She heard the mews of kits like her and her head cocked to the side. I wonder what they're talking about. she wondered. She snuck up to where the kits were to listen.
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"Um i don't know. What happened?" she questioned, padding over to the tom to sniff along his fur.
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((? Do you not want me to fight you?))
Breezetail leaped away, cut slightly by the tom's claws. He jumped back again, spinning on his hind legs and trying to leap on the rogues back.
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Moonpaw didn't have a clue what was going on, but nodded anyway. "O-okay." she whispered.
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Lightpelt began to lick the tom's fur the wrong way, the sharp taste of blood on her tongue. She saw many cuts and torn out fur. "Um we need some cobwebs to stop the bleeding." she said, pressing her paw down on the tom's leg to see if it was hurt anywhere. "Does it hurt any there?" she mewed gently.
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Breezetail stumbled backwards by the force of the kick but he wouldn't give up that easily. "Sorry, but you're out of luck. I don't think I'll be leaving anytime soon. And I don't think size will determine the outcome of this battle." Breezetail hissed, drawing his lips back over his teeth so they showed. He launched himself at the rogue again and licked his leg out, aiming at the tendon on his leg. He hoped it hit as he rolled away, but he wasn't sure. Either way, he dug his claws into the earth and launched himself back into battle.
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Lightpelt's eyes widened at the excessive damage on the cat. "Poor thing..." she whispered quietly, (OOC: I'm just going to throw some herbs in there because... eh well I'm to lazy to say she gets them) Lightpelt placed the cobwebs gently on the more serious wounds, chewing up a mixture to put on the less serious ones. Oh no... I don't know how much more I can do. I'm not a medicine cat!
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Lightpelt giggled at her friend, not having the problem since she got a mouse. "Ah, really? How did you figure that out?" she asked, letting out a mrrow of amusement
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Lightpelt's paw went up to dab at the feather, sending it into the air. She dabbed it again, sending it back to Hawkswing. She felt just like a kit again, since it was a game she used to play when she was alone or even when she was with friends.
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Lightpelt followed Wolfpaw's lead and bounded over to the cats, casting a worried glance at the poor kit. "Were you attacked?' she mewed questionly.
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Breezetail: WindClan tom
He can take on Daisypaw ^^
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If you are looking for ThunderClan apprentice, Moonpaw is open ^^
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What Clan is she/he from?
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Can you please make the thread?
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Lightpelt felt so sorry for the kit. She felt confusion over the mother. Why would she do anything to hurt her kit? Did she do anything to hurt her kit? She wasn't sure but she thought the way she acted gave off that impression.
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I have a she-cat named Moonpaw
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Breezetail was excited yet nervous. He was excited because he was a mentor now, but nervous because he didn't want to be a bad mentor. He brushed that thought to the back of his mind and approached his apprentice. "Hello, Daisypaw." he mewed, his eyes locking in on her.
(( Got to go to bed, I'll reply tomorrow around 4:00 or 5:00 since I have school :) ))