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rosemary treaded lightly on the mossy ground, her small paws making the slightest pattering sounds. she moved light as a feather towards the sound of birds chirping harmoniously and trees rustling gently, heading for an island she knew was home to sunclan. her pale, moon-coloured eyes were wide with anticipation at the thought of joining a new clan. as nervous as she was towards meeting new felines, there was no doubt excitement rushing through her as well. as she neared the border to sunclan' territory, she slowed down and perched beside a tall, overhanging tree. the varying scents of cats lingered among her and she could hear the distant chattering of the clan, deep in the jungle. she breathed a gentle sigh and sat calmly by the border, waiting for someone to happen upon her.[/fancypost]
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// okay thanks!
rosemary was slightly taken aback by the appearance of a dragon at first, and was careful to hide her surprise. however his friendly demeanor and mellow voice quickly pacified her and smoothed over any worry. "hello," she smiled shyly, "my name is rosemary and- well i was hoping to join your clan." her voice was low and she watched the dragon with curious eyes, hoping that there would be space for one more.
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rosemary watched with curious eyes as cats began to gather around. fortunetelling? ive never seen a cat do such a thing. doubt flickered through her mind at the authenticity of this practice, but she didn't say a word and decided to stay and see how the cards would unfold.
//lol pun
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tracking. rosemary's open for threads!
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"hello jamison," she murmured politely. she smiled at him and the lava streaming out of his nose before flicking her eyes back to the larger dragon.
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rosemary smiled at all the new faces. "hello!" she purred, "it's great to meet you all. im not hungry right now but a tour would be delightful." her tail waved with content as she analyzed her new clan mates. each had a unique characteristic and distinct personality, a sort of melting pot of varying creatures. she knew sunclan would be the perfect clan for her.
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rosemary was strolling through the new territory, getting accustomed to her new surroundings. it wasn't long before she happened upon jamison, who she was acquainted with earlier. when she noticed him crying she cautiously headed in his direction, padding towards the young kit.
"jamison, are you alright?"
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as rosemary padded towards her new den she felt the terrain beneath her change from moss into fine sand. dozens of paw steps were imprinted in the sand but as she continued walking she felt herself trip over a hill of sorts in the ground. her tail flicked with annoyance and she almost continued on her way before detecting the familiar, lingering scent of omorose. she paused and retraced her steps, sniffing the sand. what could have happened here? come to think of it, she hadn't seen omorose for quite a bit of time. maybe i should go tell someone.
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rosemary was stunned and utterly horrified. what had just happened? she stood motionless, every hair on her body standing straight up. finally, she moved, rushing around the crater where the mine was and to jamison's aid. his open wounds were beginning to smell already, he needed a poultice. she remembered learning that broom malice would be needed. "don't wear jamison i'll be right back!" rosemary gave him a quick glance before racing back into the forest to find some broom malice herb. she had to find help and a medic to properly treat to his injuries soon.
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// sure!
"sounds lovely, lead the way!" rosemary purred. she smiled and waited for kate to begin showing her around her new home.
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rosemary figured that these new faces had come due to omorose's disappearance as well. "have any of you guys seen omorose? i can still smell traces of his scent but haven't seen him in so long."
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rosemary rushed back to the scene carrying a moderate bundle of broom malice. relief rushed over her when she saw another feline tending to jamison's severe wounds already. "hello, are you the medic? i found some broom malice to put on his peeling skin but it seems you know what you're doing." rosemary's voice was stable but there was no questioning the worry in her mind. she began to grind the herbs into a pulp to apply onto jamison's scorched flesh, her nose scrunching at the smell of singed fur.
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rosemary knew having a young lit there was not the best idea. she forced a smile towards fairykit hoping it would help the kit's nerves, "fairykit we could definitely use a medic here, would you mind fetching one for us?" she then turned to the trembling pup. "there's no way to tell now. we have to try and get him someplace safe and cover his wounds in order to prevent infection, but this shrapnel imbedded in him makes it impossible to move him at all."
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