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    My heads underwater but I'm breathing fine...

    hopeclaw / riverclan & warrior / tom [♂] / tags & information

    *:・゚✦ He sat down and narrowed his eyes slightly. Already he didn't like this tom. But nonetheless he would overlook it. "I have no words for my clanmates' actions, only their health. I do however apologize on behalf of RiverClan for any disputes. I've been confined to the medicine den for quite some time, so this is the first I've heard of any prey stealing." He meowed solemly. Honestly, his classmates could do whatever they want, but stealing prey? He would shun them and wish them a rough recovery to StarClan for betraying the code. But he wouldn't muse it. He nodded Harrierstrike when he asked to fetch their 'leader'. I wonder how long she has been in the role of leader without her lives. And where was the deputy? Has the blizzard killed both of them off? He began to worry for ThunderClan. His temporary clan. Possibly his now and forever clan. But only StarClan knows where Hopeclaw's destiny will lie.


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    My heads underwater but I'm breathing fine...

    hopeclaw / riverclan & warrior / tom [♂] / tags & information

    *:・゚✦ He glanced to Harrierstrike and for a moment, just a SECOND; he forgave him. However he knew that he would most likely give attitude later, or at least he believes so. Anyways, with his bicoloured eyes, he looked to Pumpkinpatch. He bowed his head slightly. "I can still manage to fish yes... but I can't really hunt that well on land." He admitted. Looking to Pumpkinpatch, he saw her eyes of acceptance of some kind. So, he stood up and took a step over the border. Just one step, to test their trust in him. He really meant no ill will. "I can get some strengthening herbs together and hand some out. They keep you from getting hungry or tired for a few hours."


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    Well knowing Hopeclaw, the first cats he would give a small lesson in health would be the queens seeing as there are so many kits. The things they will know is how to tell if a cat is sick and like the BASICS of curing fever and headaches yk?


    He is a big softie and loves kits. He always wanted some so he wants them as healthy as possible

    Lol most likely. He is a sweetheart! And what's sad is, for the longest time an an apprentice he lived to swim, but his sisters got intouble with a fox, one died. And he lost his leg then.

    My heads underwater but I'm breathing fine...

    hopeclaw / riverclan(thunderclan) & warrior(medicine cat) / tom [♂] / tags & information

    *:・゚✦ He hobbled after Pumpkinpatch, keeping an eye on her wounded leg. It hasn't been a week, or even half, since he came to ThunderClan. He was called away from RiverClan to aid their neighbors with herbs. Now RiverClan can't spare their full medicine cat, and having no real apprentice they had to resort to him. Plus he offered to go. Nonetheless, he missed RiverClan souly for his beloved Fawncloud that he hopes to see tonight and explain everything that has happened finally.


    "Speech."

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    HOPECLAW

    Heh... ninjaing pumpkin...


    From the border, his good ear picked something up. Help?! He had to run. Glancing to Harrierstrike, Sootpaw, and the leader, he dashed off on his three legs. He followed the sounds and scent of panic. The river?! He began to run now. Seeing cats, he skidded to a stop. Red was coming from one cat. All the fur on the tom prickled with his own panic. He hurried over and ignored the hisses he received since he stunk of RiverClan. The first thing he noticed was the Tom was soaked, and so was an awake she-cat. He himself hissed and jumped ontop of the tom's flanks. A technique to force water out of the lungs

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    My heads underwater but I'm breathing fine...

    hopeclaw / riverclan thunderclan & warrior medicine cat / tom [♂] / tags & information

    *:・゚✦ He inwardly sighed and walked over the border to join the patrol on their side of the Sunning Rocks. Of which he still believes belongs to RiverClan... but that wasn't the point. The warrior- er, Medicine Cat... looked from each one of his 'new' clanmates. Was it too late to search for Fawncloud and wish her farewell? He shook that thought out. "ThunderClan won't die off. This I promise. However... I can't save every single cat if that's what you're hoping for..." He retorted. His name wasn't what Pumpkinpatch was thinking. As a kit he was born still, and was the only son AND kit to have only white fur. When the medicine cat got him to start breathing, she named him Hopekit. He was to be the medicine cat and planned to be Hopefish, but StarClan chose for him to be a warrior. Hence Hopeclaw.


    "Speech."

    My heads underwater but I'm breathing fine...

    hopeclaw / thunderclan & medicine cat / tom [♂] / tags & information

    *:・゚✦ He sighed and sat down. Good. He bent over and listened to the Tom's breathing. Still a little water, but he could cough that up on his own. He looked to the neck wound and hissed. At least it was in the water so it's clean... "Webs! Webs and the largest leaves you can find. Make sure they're not dry. And some moss! That's the most you can do, the rest I'll have to find binnacle at your camp." He meowed in a bit of a rush. His front paw pressed against the wound. Hard enough to put pressure on the wound, but not enough to crush his windpipe


    "Speech."

    My heads underwater but I'm breathing fine...

    hopeclaw / riverclan thunderclan & warrior medicine cat / tom [♂] / tags & information

    *:・゚✦ He looked to Sootpaw with his bicoloured eyes and he tilted his head slightly. "There is no need for any aggression. I have three legs. I'm partially blind and deaf. Of and I'm a bit on the older side. So a young cat like yourself could easily out power me." He paused and looked each cat in the eyes before landing back to Sootpaw. "I only seek to help. And besides, RiverClan has nothing for me. The only reason I stayed was..." he tensed up. The time for openness was now. To show he was willing to let them be apart of his life, if they all would accept him. "For a girl... but I haven't seen her yet so... it's best to leave a clan I don't like than to stay and be rejected." From not seeing Fawncloud around he assumed she was ignoring and avoiding him. Still oblivious to her death. She once was the deputy of RiverClan...


    "Speech."

    Hopeclaw has officially joined ThunderClan.


    This means that the last whoraw thread will be on the border and be Hopeclaw running into some cats while looking for herbs. *cough cough* Doestar.


    He now thinks Fawncloud is avoiding him and ignoring him which is making him hate RC D:

    My heads underwater but I'm breathing fine...

    hopeclaw / riverclan thunderclan & warrior medicine cat / tom [♂] / tags & information

    *:・゚✦ He knew some cats of RiverClan won't know the whole story... but a cat from ThunderClan came and spoke to Doestar ( doestar ) about their lack of medical cats. Hopeclaw was guarding that night and well, offered to go and help seeing as there were many cats in RiverClan who could heal to some extent. And he was let go the next day... but he didn't see Fawncloud tonight and that made his stomach turn and want to throwup thinking of his birthclan... He did feel somewhat like a traitor, but he felt like what he did was right.


    "Speech."

    My heads underwater but I'm breathing fine...

    hopeclaw / thunderclan & medicine cat / tom [♂] / tags & information

    *:・゚✦ His fur prickled when the image of a kit came into view. His eyes widened and snapped to Rubyheart. "Don't just stand there!" He snapped. "He is bleeding out! I need the herbs I just listed! And if you stand there any longer you will catch a cold so go make yourself useful!" His white tail lashed back and forth then looked to the kit. His heart hurt. "P-Pumpkinpatch take the kit away." He meowed and now sat down, using his back legs to also put pressure on the bleeding neck. He was now sitting in a pool of Whitesmoke's blood. He snapped back to the cats around him. "He's going to die if you don't get the herbs!"


    "Speech."

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    HOPECLAW

    sorry I'm making my way around XD

    A large form of white with a hint of pink entered the camp with cobwebs and yellow flowered herbs. He's been needing more of these herbs lately... Hopeclaw made his way to the Medicine Cat den and shuddered at how strong the scent of sickness and blood was from such a distance away. When he rounded the corner, he spotted a kit just outside the den. He narrowed his eyes but when the kit threw up, he dropped his herbs that he needed and rushed over to the falling kit. "Shi-" He spat at the ground and picked the kit up and brought him into the back of the den. He ran back out and grabbed a paw full of snow and hopped back inside to place the pawful behind the kit's head. Bending down, he pressed the top of his muzzle to his forehead. Fever... and it's rising steadily. StarClan let this not be Green cough!

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