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_{Smokerise quietly exited the medicine den, making her way toward Basilfang. She finally stopped in front of him, sighing at the stench of blood. "Are you hurt?"}

_{Smokerise nodded at Jaypool. She spook to Basilfang with her soft voice, "Begin licking the area around that wound." She motioned toward Birdstrike to come with her, and Smokerise darted into the medicine den. She began to chew up a second poultice, passing aside the first.}

_{Smokerise quickly formed the second poultice, putting it besides the first and turning back to the herb stores. She tilted her head as she quickly pulled out marigold and cobwebs. Turning to Jaypool with a question in her eyes, whispering quietly, "Do we use goldenrod on the majority of his wounds? Perhaps broom on the bigger?"}

_{// god smoke sounds so stupid xD}

_{"Ah good. We need to get you treated. Smokerise spun around, gathering up the marigold she laid out and chewing it into a pulp. Layering it over one of Birdstrike's wounds, Smokerise gripped a cobweb in her maw and laid it over the marigold.}

_{Smokerise took a deep breath, turning toward Basilfang. She quickly plastered a goldenrod poultice onto his minor wounds, wincing as she worked her way toward the more serious. Finally turning toward the stores, she quickly formed a broom and oak leaf poultice. Turning back to him, she caught her breath slowly and mewed, "This might sting." Smokerise began to slowly rub the chewed pulp onto the wound, her tail flicking nervously.}

_{Splotchedstar was already up and about, grooming her fur in silence. The she-cat glanced up, mewing, "Good morning Spiritstar." Splotchedstar stretched the stiffness out of her limbs, striding up to meet her friend.}

_{Smokerise washed the herb bits from her paws, before getting up to sort out the messy den. She slid out after that was done and made her way toward Mousestar. "How are you?" She mewed quietly when she reached him.}

_{"Morning, Silverhawk," Splotchedstar called out to the warrior in return. The black she-cat returned to her words with Spiritstar and said, "I'm doing good. You?"}

_{Splotchedstar smiled at Spiritstar's words and then turned to Icefall. "I did absolutely terrible," she said loudly, as if she was trying to be sarcastic. And sarcastic she was. Splotchedstar stood up, padding toward the entrance with her head low and tail arched.}

_{Splotchedstar felt her stride change as she called back, "Sometimes I can't stand mornings.". The leader hesitated before moving forward to disappear outside of the camp.}

_{Smokerise hurried over to the meeting, skidding and sitting down at the far edge.}

_{// short post, sorry.}

♛ Sɪʟᴠᴇʀ Lɪɴɪɴɢ (DEAD LAPTOP) wrote:

fallenfang

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[fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 90px; height: inherent; text-align: left; font: 7px/9px verdana; margin-right: -130px; margin-top: -250px;][size=9px]Technical Skills[/size] battle :: 7/10 hunting :: 8/10 tracking :: 6/10 stealth :: 9/10 swimming :: 4/10 climbing :: 7/10 [size=9px]Physical Skill[/size] strength 8/10 speed 6/10 endurance 7/10 accuracy 6/10 [/fancypost]	[fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 115px; height: inherent; text-align: left; font: 7px/9px verdana; margin-right: -238px; margin-top: -250px;][size=9px]Physical Advantages[/size] bulk/weight :: 7/10 height :: 5/10 flexibility :: 6/10 balance :: 7/10 agility :: 4/10 reflexes :: 6/10 [size=9px]Hunting Skill[/size] river prey :: 4/5 flying prey :: 3/5 woodland prey :: 4/5 mountain prey :: 2/5 [/fancypost]	[fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 100px; height: inherent; text-align: left; font: 7px/9px verdana; margin-right: -330px; margin-top: -250px;][size=9px]Mental Skills[/size] leadership - 8/10 battle tactics - 7/10 observation - 6/10 intelligence - 8/10 patience - 5/10 maturity - 9/10 cunning - 8/10 focus - 7/10 mental strength - 6/10 social ability - 7/10 mentoring ability - 9/10 warrior experience - 7/10 [/fancypost]

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I believe I am done <3

_{Splotchedstar soon scaled a tree, resting on a rather rough limb. Her black fur was perfectly hidden against the dark brown shades of the wood, and soon Splotchedstar was dozing off, un alert.}

_{"But Speckledfoot!" Crimsonpaw was torn between leaving and not leaving, wanting to protect his mentor whom he grown attached to.}

_{Splotchedstar settled down more comfortably on the rough bark, her face having a relieved look plastered on it. Her dirty green eyes were fixed on the canopy, not a care in the world. The leader finally tore her gaze away and looked to her paws. I should be getting a move on now. The sentence crossed her mind without a flash and Splotchedstar made her way down the tree trunk in silence.}

_{Splotchedstar finally found her paws on hard ground, thundering away as she sprinted toward the camp.}

_{Splotchedstar finally burst out, slowing her pace as she neared Spiritstar. "Dipperkit's gone?" The leader's gentle tone filled to the rim with concern for the devastated queen. Turning to Spiritstar, she mewed "I can go out and try to find him.."}

_{"I can find him, " Splotchedstar urged as she followed Spiritstar. "Trust me, please."}

_{Splotchedstar made her way down toward the den in silence, her eyes holding a far-off glaze to them. The she-cat tried to shake out of her trance and slid into the den with ease, taking a spot next to Spiritstar as she examined each of the cats that came in.}