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[size=8][color=white][I]thoughts ;; actions ;; [b]"[color=#BDEDFF]speaking"[hr][justify][color=white][font=Georgia][b]ooc: rushed post so excuse my crappiness xD

Lannister was friends with Jade, right? She had been the limping doctor that had attended the girls only sleepover the other night, in fact the doctor had seemed quite nice then. Well Surfpaw had thought she'd been friendly enough anyway, friendlier than Emma who one second was sweet and caring and the next was a complete b*tch... Although it wasn't exactly Emma's fault, it was more Natasha than Emma, not that Surfpaw was to know that though. Anyway, seeing as she hadn't really gotten a chance at the party the grey and white feline decided she might as well introduce herself to the doctor.

The first place the young lass looked for the doctor would be the "hospital" as Surfpaw called it. Her nose twitching as she picked up the sweet scent of herbs the young squire padded in, gazing around her with bright cerulean optics. The idea of healing appealed to her and she had found it interesting watching Gus as he fixed up Raven's face a couple of nights ago. In her mind healing someone would give one much more satisfaction then destroying someone out on the battle field, but that was just her. Some people found pride in being an excellent fighter, she did not. [color=#BDEDFF][b]"Lannister?" the blue eyed girl meowed curiously as she looked around.

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[size=8][color=white][I]thoughts ;; actions ;; [b]"[color=#BDEDFF]speaking"[hr][justify][color=white][font=Georgia]The young she-cat had returned to the room, having fetched Augustus, to make sure Raven would be fine. Although she knew that Gus would have the wounded stitched up and on the way to recovery within moments of seeing it. Just as she had predicted the head doctor had come in and gotten straight to work on Raven's injuries. Watching curiously to see how he did it her cerulean orbs would track his movements, watching as he used the dampened moss to soak up the blood from the wound. Tilting her head to the side the squire would wonder what it was soaked with. It's not water because it smells... The girl would think to herself, still watching as the doctor applied cobwebs and finished the job by offering the she-cat a couple of poppy seeds.

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[size=8][color=white][I]thoughts ;; actions ;; [b]"[color=#BDEDFF]speaking"[hr][justify][color=white][font=Georgia]Leviathan, or Frigidfure as she now would call him, was the few SunClanners that Surfpaw hadn't gotten the chance to meet yet. Sure, she'd seen him briefly when Wendy had her breakdown when he had tried comforting her but apart from seeing him around here and there every now and then she had never spoken to the lad before. To be honest she liked the name, maybe better than she did the name Leviathan, it seemed to suit him more. [color=#BDEDFF][b]"It sounds good!" the cerulean eyes lass would meow as she padded up to the small group.

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[size=8][color=white][I]thoughts ;; actions ;; [b]"[color=#BDEDFF]speaking"[hr][justify][color=white][font=Georgia]Watching with amused cerulean coloured eyes as her friend the chamberlain pulled cute faces in a mocking imitation of the Dreammerhead couple the young girl would grin. It was so like Jade to gently tease the young couple, it fit her playful and bubbly personality perfectly. Walking up to stand by Jade her grey ears pricked as she caught the end of the situation. [color=#BDEDFF][b]"You guys are just as cute as Jashton, though!" The squire exclaimed, although admittedly it was hard to get any cuter than Jaston who were definitely Surfpaw's OTP.

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[size=8][color=white][I]thoughts ;; actions ;; [b]"[color=#BDEDFF]speaking"[hr][justify][color=white][font=Georgia]The young she-cat hadn't really gotten much of a chance to speak to Augustus yet, or Gus as everyone called him. But she intended to meet him, and today was just as good a day as any other day to meet the head doctor. She'd seen him work his magic a couple of times before, the most recent time only a couple of nights ago when Raven's scar had somehow reopened and began to bleed. She remembered the things he'd done clearly because the way he did everything so calmly and precisely had intrigued her. The squire could remember him soaking the blood up with damp moss, that had been dampened with something other than water although she didn't know what, then he'd patched it up with cobwebs and offered her a few black seeds, which although Surfpaw hadn't known the name for they were poppy seeds.

Deciding to look for him in the doctors room the grey and white lass would slip inside the sweet, herb smelling room. [color=#BDEDFF][b]"Gus?" came the sweet call of the young girl as she gazed around with cerulean luminaries.

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[size=8][color=white][I]thoughts ;; actions ;; [b]"[color=#BDEDFF]speaking"[hr][justify][color=white][font=Georgia][b]ooc: omf I feel like an idiot - I read hammerhead's promotion as Cain ): omg i'm sorry, i feel like a complete idiot for that idek how I stuffed that up

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[size=8][color=white][I]thoughts ;; actions ;; [b]"[color=#BDEDFF]speaking"[hr][justify][color=white][font=Georgia]Hearing the familiar sounding voice of her friend the she-cat's cerulean eyes would brighten, of the girls gathered she was probably most familiar with the optimistic sunguard. Turning around to greet the chocolate York cat the squire had spun just in time to receive a pillow to the face from her friend. As the pillow hit her the young girl would absorb the impact, releasing a paw of the ground to try and pull the pillow towards her. But the action threw her off guard and she found herself tumbling over onto the sleeping bags with a little giggle, cerulean eyes shining bright. Still clutching the pillow she'd stand up, grin still shining on her face.

Deciding to get her revenge the grey and white fem would launch the pillow back at her friend, aiming for the taller female's chest.

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[size=8][color=white][I]thoughts ;; actions ;; [b]"[color=#BDEDFF]speaking"[hr][justify][color=white][font=Georgia]It was the middle of the night and Surfpaw honestly had no idea what anyone was doing awake at this hour, but then she had only been asleep for a half hour or so. Which meant that she was in no place to call out her fellow SunClanners for being up so late. But she had a pretty good reason for being up, every now and then the small grey and white cat would stay up till the ancient seeming clock on her bedroom wall reached 11:11. Then she would wish, although as she had nothing to need or want her wishes were often about other people and helping them. This particular night her wish had been about Raven, the newly promoted chamberlain who had recently lost the wolf she had loved. The young squire had wished for the young lady's boyfriend to come back, because the depressed look definitely didn't suit the agile girl.

As the telepathic words hit her mind the cerulean luminaries of the fem would snap open and she would scramble off the bed, somewhat panicked. The only telepathic voice she had ever heard was that of the somewhat moody nurse, Emma. So having the words of an unknown creature, because she had never met Logan, being thrown to the forefront of her mind was quite a shock for the young lass. Looking out the window into the darkness below the young squire found herself wondering what was going on in the clan. From her bedroom, which was on the top floor of the cathedral where almost no one bothered going unless they had to because the stairs were a tedious chore to climb, the small girl found her blue eyes following the figure of what appeared to be a... cat.

In the silent night she could hear, faintly, the calls of whoever it was. The voice was familiar and it took the fem a moment to recognise it before she realised who it was... Cain! The sunguard seemed to be calling out a name, ears pricking she would strain herself to hear what the girl was yelling. It was a name... Lauren? Wait no.... Logan! Still she had no idea who the so called "Logan" was or why Cain was out there calling their name in the dead of night. But as the saying went curiosity killed the cat, but satisfaction brought it back! And yes, her curiosity would be satisfied and she would be back in her room after finding out what was going on, so although her curiosity might not kill her the satisfaction would most definitely bring her back.

Leaving her bedroom the squire found herself racing down the flights of stairs, stumbling slightly and almost falling down part of the way whenever she missed a step - which was actually quite easy to do in the dark of night. Trying to stay as quiet as possible, despite probably having gained a bruise or two for tripping down some of the stairs, the young girl slipped out of the cathedral, shivering slightly in the night air. Breaking into a brisk walk which soon turned into a jog and then to a slow and easy run the young girl would soon reach the York chocolate sunguard. [color=#BDEDFF][b]"Cain? What's going on?" Surfpaw meowed, worry shining in her cerulean eyes.

// woah woah woah where did muse come from? 8DDD

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[size=8][color=white][I]thoughts ;; actions ;; [b]"[color=#BDEDFF]speaking"[hr][justify][color=white][font=Georgia]A game of would you rather over boys? Well that would surely be an interesting one. Honestly the young squire hadn't really taken notice of any of the guys in the clan, she had no need to. She was more than content to do her daily work and make friends without fretting over love or romance. Surfy had friends within the clan that were guys but she hadn't ever noticed any of them as anything other than that... A friend. Shrugging her shoulders the grey and white female would pad over to join the girls, taking a seat next to Cain and turning her cerulean eyes to Dreamingpaw with interest. Fargo or Cal? Well that would be an interesting answer.

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[hr][justify][color=white][font=Georgia]She had been thinking it through a lot lately, over the past couple of days it had always been at the forefront of her mind. Even when she was out hunting or planning some fun activity to get her clan mates to join in on it was there. It was about time she made a decision anyway, because fretting about it so much was really beginning to irritate her. If one was to be wondering what she was fretting over it was quite simple really - her name. Since arriving at SunClan she had noticed something quite quickly - next to no one went for traditional names these days. Even Brokenpaw had changed her name to Emilie and Surfpaw had been thinking about following suit for awhile.

It wasn't that she didn't like her name, the fem just wasn't sure if it was... [i]her. Surfpaw was gorgeous as a name of course and sure the name might suit her cerulean eyes but she was no surfer... So the girl had spent a couple of days thinking about what she would change her name to if she ended up changing it. She thought of naming herself after a creature, as Raven's name was that of a bird, but none of them appealed to her. The girl even thought of naming herself something with a meaning, like Cain's was trouble! But finally she had decided against those ideas - she would simply choose a name she liked. And so she had come up with Lacey, a name that seemed to scream innocence and sweetness, which perfectly described the grey and white squire.

Standing out in the cathedral the young girl, who had formerly been Surfpaw, spoke up. [color=#BDEDFF][b]"Guys? I just thought I'd let you know that I've changed my name, I'll go by Lacey now." the squire meowed, a small and soft smile on her face as her blue eyes flickered around the cathedral.