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  • this bore we call life [private]

    The She-cat sighed, "You know, it sucks knowing that Hawkcry and Jabberjaw got their full medicine cat name before me and I'm older than them!" then she back at the coltsfoot she gathered earlier. "Hey Applekit, do you mind going to grab me that herb pile right over there?"

  • this bore we call life [private]

    The She-cat mewed, "I'm getting my warrior name soon I think!" Swanpaw looked at the coltsfoot then finally replied to applekit saying, "coltsfoot, what do you think those do? she knew the kit had few experience with herbs but she wanted to see if she could take a lucky guess.


    OOX: I KNOW :'D

  • this bore we call life [private]

    "It also helps with cracked or sore pads." the she-cat grinned, glad Applekit knew the main usage of that herb. "Okay, what do you think you have to do to use the plant? Make it into a pulp, a paste, or a poultice?" Swanpaw grinned, glad to be helping this kit.

  • Knock knock? [mc/a]

    A flame point poked her head up from the shadows, hearing the name frogsplash once more. Suddenly her voice lowered into a growl, "What do you want!? Frogsplash left, disappeared..." Swanpaw got up and walked up to the apprentice, realizing how rude she was being. "I- I'm sorry. It's just. I get upset when I hear his name. I'm really sorry." she paused, "Are you hurt? What do you need?" her voice was soft and light, unlike before when she seemed like she were about to rip the toms fur off.

  • Call to the swans. (P, Orange)

    Swanpaws tail dropped to the ground, just like a lifeless rabbit being hauled into camp after its life ended tragically. She had no intention on being excited nor afraid to talk with castaway. Castaway had been in Swanpaws life since she were a medicine helper. What was she afraid of? Not doing her job right? Either way, Swanpaw was shaking badly but didnt show it.

  • Calmskies X Nimbleflight | DECIDED

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    Name: Cossi



    Cat: Catchingkit`paw`fire



    Gender: Male



    Appearance: Red tabby with creamy white. Golden brown eyes.

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    Persona: Happy, sometimes conceited, careful, bipolar.



    Activity: 8



    Sexuality: straight



    Wip(: Sorry is someone already chose this cat's name, i didn't look through all the applications so I am terribly sorry in advance![/fancypost]

  • this bore we call life [private]

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    The she-cat was clearly surprised that Applekit knew so much about herbs. "Yes! but the juices could also be used for wounds too!" Swanpaw let her gaze rest on the kit. She really thought this kit could be the one. "uh, okay. Do you want to learn more?" her grin was plastered wide across her face.

  • Call to the swans. (P, Orange)

    On the outside Swanpaw had a calm looking expression but on the inside she was as jittery as a mouse of it were running for dear life. Swanpaw graciously nodded, all of her eyes and ears were paying full attention to Castaway now. Her eyes flickered rather fast, and her heartbeat took rapid beats. She didnt want the medicine cat to see she was nervous as scared. Swanpaw wanted to seem nothing like a coward but the way she was acting right not didnt help it. Finally, a soft voice of hers spoke, "yes" which came out more as a statement eater than a question.

  • this bore we call life [private]

    "Hmm." the she-cat looked around as if she didn't know anymore herbs, but she did. "How about celandine?" her voice came out softly. The flame point looked at the kit, happy that Applekit liked to know about herbs.


    OOC: swanpaw got her MC name wooh :D

  • Call to the swans. (P, Orange)

    Swancall's eyes lit up at the sound of becoming a full Medicine Cat. She tried to speak but it seemed as if Castaway took away her ability to speak. she swallowed hard, thinking of how to say what she wanted to say. "W-wow! Thank you... So much Castaway!" Her blue eyes gleaming with happiness. Swancall was chasing her dreams, she couldn't believe it. Orange eyelids closed down on blue crystal balls almost like a door shutting out light. She just couldn't believe it. Although she knew she had more to learn, she wanted to do her job the best she could. Her minds raced through the thoughts of always being with clanmates and helping them which Swancall loved to do. One day she would be able to get an apprentice and one day she will be able to watch them from Starclan, but not now. The time would come where she will be visiting all of her Shadowclan ancestors and hear their greetings and telling them how well she did. All the excitement got her shaking and she didn't even realize she had been standing there with her eyes closed and her shaking. Opening her eyes, Swancall brought herself up to Castaway as she went to brush his neck with her head as a friendly gesture of saying Thank you for everything.

  • this bore we call life [private]

    Swanpaw wasn't that surprised, she had only used celandine at the most 10 times while she was medicine cat apprentice. "Celandine is a vibrant yellow flower with four petals. It helps sooth damaged eyes. The juice is trickled into the eyes to sooth them." her voice was loud and proud.