Posts by Herbalist Candella

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    [size=7pt][glow=black,2,300]You had me in a trance my end of days. I'm where the worms grow dead people play. And now I know it's my soul that is fading.
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    She found herself inspecting the den before entering. More homey and less crowded than her own back home. Laying down inside, she smiled again. This was a wonderful den. His words sunk in then. Her adoptive uncle was deputy. When had that happened?


    "Deputy of Bloodclan. That is wonderful. He is my adoptive uncle of sorts. He taught me to be confident despite my small size. I joined his family shortly after. I have been so busy, well, i had to be sure he was alive."


    Lucifer, hmm.. To her, he was and always will be Vaako. "This is lovely. Do you own it?"[/fancypost]


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    It was luck that the pregnant female had arrived on the scene. She came here often to gather merigold from a nearby patch. The sight of fur in the thorn bush made her drop everything and scramble over. Her heart sunk as she realized it was a kit.


    Now, the runt of a cat she was told her to call for help. The mother in her told her to save this baby at any cost. But the owl was here first.

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    [size=7pt][glow=black,2,300]You had me in a trance my end of days. I'm where the worms grow dead people play. And now I know it's my soul that is fading.
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    "I wish we had normal dens like these. We live in a sanatorium and.. the ghosts haunt my life. Not that i can't handle it or anything. I'd just ejoy seeing the sky from my door again."


    She noted where his den was and nodded softly. She had a feeling he didn't know what it was like trapt in her own den day in and day out. It could make a gal love every old school den there ever was. She already did actually.


    "So, why are you so kind to me when you don't know me?" She asks as she sits up to offer room inside with her should he choose.


    //she should make a random visit thread and he can catch on to her being pregnant. Maybe then he can visit her clan to point it out and their relationship can start? What do you think?[/fancypost]


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    "Cassy. Don't scold her to much, we were all kids once. She just wanted to play. Yes, she should be more careful. Wouldn't want her getting hurt, but you have to see both sides. Maybe scolding isn't the best. It wasn't for me. I got scolded about being out alone after I got pinned under a rock. I went out three days later and was attacked by a Radicalclan crocodile." She mews with laughter. She turned to Frenchy. Still clearly amused and calm. "Any cuts or scratches dear?"


    I'll take one.


    I will make it in a moment!



    Herb and Ragna?



    Threads with Frenchy?


    Herb and Frenchy?
    i can see Herb adopting her lol



    Making <3
    Beaty thread where she confesses she is both pregnant and in love o.o my god yes lol

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    [size=7pt][glow=black,2,300]You had me in a trance my end of days. I'm where the worms grow dead people play. And now I know it's my soul that is fading.
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    Herb nodded at his answer and looked at her paws. She was at a loss for words on that one. Maybe he knew her ranking in her clan or maybe he didn't have a clue and was truly nice. Most people avoided her or expected her help. She hadn't expected help from someone. Much less kindness from anyone here.


    "Your a good guy, Africa. Not many would help a stranger out. Much less let them stay in their spare den. Thank you."


    //sounds fine to me. She will be visiting Lucifer soon though if Africa wants to randomly pop in.[/fancypost]


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    The pregnant feline was sneaking over to Bloodclan more often than not. She was sure her dad would have a fit when she revealed her reasons. But, for now anyways, she was free to come and go in secret. With her was her pet moose Buck. The antlered giant held a large gift box, neatly wrapped and clearly heavy, on his back.


    Today, she was here for her Uncle Lucifer. So, taking a seat on the boarder, she would wait.[/fancypost]


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    [size=36pt]Herbalist [/size]


    [size=7pt][glow=black,2,300]You had me in a trance my end of days. I'm where the worms grow dead people play. And now I know it's my soul that is fading.
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    "Ah, greetings. I am Herbalist. I have come to visit with my adoptive uncle. Maybe you know him. Lucifer, formerly Vaako." She replies to the younger feline as she smiles at the pair. "It is Christmas and I have a special gift for him."[/fancypost]


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