Posts by blithe.

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[justify]Creekpaw trotted over, a bit late, but she was interested in learning more about herbs, even if she didn't want to be a medicine cat. It would be good to have some knowledge of herbs for emergencies, right?

Seeing that everyone else was guessing the name of the unfamiliar plant that Awol was showing them, she decided to sit quietly as she waited for someone else to guess it right. She wasn't really familiar with plants at all, so she wanted to know what it was.
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[justify]"I think we are," Creekpaw meowed, motioning to her group of Jiyu, Alisson, Frenda, and herself with her tail.
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[justify]Creekpaw raced over, having heard the cougars. Even though they were gone now, she still was deeply upset by the fact that anyone could be so mean. Despite the fact that she had never met Bonnie, she still asked, "Are you okay?" Concern was evident in her voice.
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[justify]Creekpaw padded over to Sciencepaw. She had never met him, and was slightly curious about what he was doing. She didn't want to seem rude, though, so she stayed silent for a minute.

After that short period of time she was simply too curious and blurted out, "What are you doing?" Well, at least she hadn't sounded rude, it was simply a rude question.
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[justify]Creekpaw trotted up, grinning. "Toad problems?" she asked, slight laughter in her voice.
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[justify]Creekpaw padded up, a bit late to the scene, and asked, "Wha- oh," she meowed, looking at Frenda. Hopefully someone who knew what to do would get here soon.
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[justify]Creekpaw nodded. "Ah," she meowed, a tiny bit of sarcasm edged in her voice. "I figured you were doing something more productive, however I rather like being childish, so along with Inno I ask if I may join you," she said, faking being formal.
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[justify]"The pet chooses the owner, Mr- uh, yeah, nevermind," Creekpaw began. "Just let it follow you around. I'm sure you'll become quite fond of it," she stated, stifling a laugh as she thought about her old pet worm.

It had been named Johnny, and it had been her best friend for a whole two days. It was over the summer, and Johnny had stopped moving after those wonderful two days. Later on the fourth day, she asked her mother why Johnny wasn't moving and received the devastating news that Johnny had shriveled up and died.
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[justify]The muddy water splashed Creekpaw in the face. "Hey!" she objected, but couldn't help but let a laugh escape her lips as she ungracefully leaped into a puddle after Sciencepaw and Inno.
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[justify]Creekpaw laughed. "Yes! And I could be the maid of honor! Or whatever, really, as long as I'm invited!" she squealed.
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[justify]Creekpaw trotted after her mentor, slightly struggling to keep up. She had to haul herself over some rocks, and had to sprint at some points to keep up.
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[justify]"But Vaticantoad is the best ship ever! And you guys make such a cute couple!" Creekpaw protested with a horrified look about the fact that Vatican didn't want to marry Toad. It must be a love-hate relationship, she thought to herself.
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[justify]Creekpaw sniffed the air. She couldn't smell anything out of the ordinary. Embarrassed, she murmured a simple, "No."
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[justify]Creekpaw padded up to the cats that were gathered, having heard the announcements. She grinned, pleased with all the promotions. It was good to know that there had been lots of recent activity. "Congratulations, everyone!" she called out among the many others with similar thoughts.
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[justify]Creekpaw padded up slowly, having heard the commotion. She was slightly afraid of what she would see, and therefore had her eyes closed. Realizing they were, she opened them slowly. An unfamiliar NPC lay dead on the ground, and Bonnie looked horrified. Everyone else just kind of looked shocked or remained calm.

Inno's presence slightly bothered Creekpaw, she was just a kit after all, however she tried to brush it off. After all, she herself wasn't much older.

Deciding that everyone else was dealing with the situation, she simply sat down and waited to find out what had happened.
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[justify]Creekpaw padded over with a grin. She suddenly realized she was always smiling. Why do I always smile? she thought to herself. Pushing the thought aside, she nodded to the unfamiliar she-cat. "Hello, my name's Creekpaw, it's a pleasure to meet you," she greeted.
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[justify]Creekpaw padded over. She had never known anyone that had died, however, out of respect for others who were remembering their loved ones. She sat down, closed her eyes, and said a quick prayer. May all cats who no longer join us in life have a peaceful rest in the Crystal Sea. It was clearly an emotional event for some, however she saw it as an opportunity to remember the deceased with joy.
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[justify]Creekpaw rushed through the twenty push-ups, doing them as neatly as she could. She ran the first two laps around camp with ease, however on the third one she bean to regret rushing. She slowed to a jog, pacing her steps to conserve energy. 1, 2, 1, 2, she counted in her head, keeping her steps in a simple rhythm. She huffed out the number of laps to Hostesscupcakes every time she passed her. "Three," she breathed with a slight struggle, then "Four."
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[justify]Creekpaw wondered if which answer was right that had been given by the other cats. She assumed it was probably chamomile, which was used for strengthening, apparently, since a majority of the older cats had guessed that. Either way, she still didn't say anything.
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[justify]Creekpaw padded up. Having heard Marty's last statement, she inquired quietly, "What's reading? Does it have something to do with that thing?" motioning towards the book.
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