Posts by FREEFALL

"Oh my god, Colorpaw!" Freefall's coldness was gone in an instant, and the warmth and shyness of her former personality change seeped through. "I-I n-need to wait-t for her t-to wake up b-before doing anything-g." That was the first time she'd stuttered in a LONG time.

[sup]Freefall was actually quite two-faced, if you thought about it. She had just been letting the gruff and insensitive side take over a lot more recently. She had a shy side, and a tough side. Simple. And now the anger on the tough side was kicking in, and although Silentsong seemed nice, Freefall would not tolerate anyone stealing her hard-earned job. "You, back off, now." the medicine cat snapped, rushing back to Disneypaw's aid. Ah, Colorpaw could wait, she thought. So she would tend to Disneypaw first, then Color. There. Things worked out, right?

[sup]"You again?" Freefall snapped, seeing the warrior dangling some ammonia over Colorpaw's nose, trying to be the next medicine cat. "Excuse me, but last I checked, Colorpaw and I were the medicine cat team."

/sorry loner, I have nothing against you, Free's just a moody character

we may be having a new semi-hp rank introduced to the clan, guys!

stay tuned, we have the roleplayers of the leaders and deputy and medicine crew discussing this

[sup]Freefall took it, and waved it in front of her apprentice's nose.

/museless

[sup]"I dunno. She's in a coma." Freefall snapped, glaring at the crowd. Turning to Silentsong, the female looked at her sternly. "Can I do my job?"

[sup]The medicine cat walked snappishly up without a word.

Free and Twelfth, then?

[sup]"Back off, Frenchy." Freefall called, voice low as the medicine cat waltzed over, eyes perfectly cold. Recently she had discovered a multiple personalities disorder about her, and now she was in full cold mode.

"Hey Dad." The medicine cat meowed, echoing Firstforte.

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[sup]"Welcome to SolsticeClan." The medicine cat grunted, speaking the final words to give acceptance to the ScarClan ex-deputy. Flicking her tail slightly irritably, her colder side was on full display, as it normally was. Those who had eyes had been able to see her recently personality changes, and she had recently discovered a split-personality disorder. Well, lovely. She had those BloodClan bastards to thank for that. Ice blue eyes carefully studying the female, the blue calico waved her tail in greeting, not wanting to be "touchy" as Firstforte put it.

[hey margo c:]

[sup][thank you, darling <333]

Freefall quirked a nonexistent eyebrow at the ex-deputy's greeting to her, surprised that even with her cold demeanor, at least on the half of her personality, someone would want to socialize with her. Interesting. "Hello." She responded automatically, flicking her tail out of habit, and slight boredom.

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The medicine cat was currently in the softer, warmer, friendlier personality of her personality split. She totally had to blame BloodClan for the split, as they had captured and tortured her, and then to top it all off, had stolen her memory of how to walk, or move any limbs like that in particular. Great, wasn't it? But on the softer side, she wasn't one to reflect on the negatives; positives all the way. Let's see. Abbeykit had returned, but in a new body, by the name of Flowerpaw. And currently, the blue calico was on the verge of introducing a new rank to the medicine crew, just to boost activity there. Though she was looking for someone particularly active, not necessarily gifted in the herbing way. That was an acquired skill. And it would be a semi-hp, if the verdict to create it was given.

Trotting along, thinking, Freefall didn't notice herself stubbing her toe against something until she leaped back and a painful cry flew out of her mouth. Glancing down at her stubbed toe, the medicine cat checked herself out, and came to the conclusion that nothing was wrong. Good. Upon inspecting the mysterious object that had caused her momentary pain, the female's jaw dropped a little, when she made the realization as to what it was. It was a remote control car. And the remote wasn't too far off, she could see it, faded red, but still there, a couple feet away from the car itself.

An idea springing itself into her head, the 14-month old grinned, picturing her idea. Get some cats to sit on top of the car, then just control and go riding around. Or better yet, have herself riding and controlling. She was quite a little genius when her other personality wasn't in charge, filling her head with potential snaps, negativity, and little grumbles.

Hopping onto the car, remote held daintily in her jaws, Freefall set the remote down in front of her, although it was still on the car. Pressing lightly with a claw, she was off.

"W-Whee!"

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"It's c-called, having-g fun, riding a c-car!" The medicine cat responded, taking a left turn and whizzing around Winterspell. Not that she would know how to have fun, not at all. Giddy, the blue calico flashed a dazzling smile, ecstatic.

I play the medicine cat around here, would you like me to post on this thread with Free?

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"And me." The blue calico medicine cat responded, making her way over. "Are you hurt in anyway?" This particular side of her, was a rarely seen one, a mixture of the two other sides to her. Although Decembersnows probably didn't recognize her, as one of Twelfthstar's adopted children.

[sup]"Ok, WHAT THE HELL JUST HAPPENED?" The medicine cat yelled, finally breaking out of the rubble. She had heard lots of noise, and immediately went for her herbs, trying to save whatever she could in case something was happening, and clearly, something had. It was a stupid move, saving plants rather than herself, but she was alive, and her head was poking out of the rubble."On another note, will someone please get me the fuck out of here?" She could feel the rocks around her squeezing a little breath out of her, slowly but surely. And if Firstforte would stop taking all the attention....dammit. Did they not think their medicine cat was something valuable? Frankly, Free was pretty pissed and if you couldn't tell, on the monotonous side of herself.