Posts by balsameye

_{Balsameye's anxiety once again burned up his throat. Oh. Oh yeah... He quickly followed behind Garin and struggled to keep his face from showing just how uncertain he was. The biggest problem in Balsam's eyes was that he had very little knowledge on starclan much less their desires. Despite Zephyr's explanations it didn't automatically mean he believed in them. However, if it was for the good of a clan that had happily welcomed him despite all of his oddities - he couldn't just not accept such a honorable position could he? Keeping his gaze even with the crowd of cats around him the tom gave a small smile as he sat beside Garin in his recognition.}

_{Balsameye cautiously followed in behind Moonstar anf Sheepskin. It was embaradsing to admit but it seemed he had a slight cold. His throat felt raw and itchy. Balsam's eyes watered with a slight red ring rimming his lids. The tom couldn't outright admit he was ill. That was utterly humiliating as a medicine cat? Wasn't it? He wasn't too sure but for the mean time he kept himself low. Looking out his eyes widened with surprise at the amount of cats gathered. For a former loner this was impressive to say the least. He hadn't realized just how many other clans there were! Filling into the clearing he gave Moonstar a quiet smile and nod at the question. The cream tabby was most certainly nervous and his legs felt wobbly with effort. Sitting was a pleasantry as he settled in on the soft earth. So far so good.}

_{The general scent of 'sick' had his ears alert with worrt. He wasnt far from where the two were. In fact he was only a couple fox lengths away busy picking up some juniper berries for the stock. Oh nuts! Rushing away from the pile the tom spotted the injured male. Balsameye went straight to the stranger. He called back to Loudpaw. "Wait! I am here, can you please find me some cobwebs?" Worried greens looked back and he meowed. "Hey, can you show me all of your injuries? Do you have many more?"}

_{// I feel really bad on doing this guys - but my muse for this character is utterly shot and I can no longer keep up in trad. So Balsameye will be stepping down via passing away. Thank you for all of your kindness and for the fun times!}

_{There wasn't much to say other than this was the end for the southern tabby. Laid out quietly in the grasses beneath a large oak. Fur being pushed back and forth by calm winds and body as stiff as stone. Throat split with blood spotted in depressing droplets across the grasses. Once lively nettle-green eyes were as dull as seafoam. His paws laid splayed and shoulders covered in scratches. By the scent of it a rogue had caught the medic by surprise and murdered him in an easy battle. Balsameye hadn't been much of a fighter and the herbs he'd had in a bundle were gone with the perpetrator. The medicine cats body did not lay pretty either due to staying out over night and only just being discover-able by morning. No one would ever know what the struggle was truly over but all that was left were many questions and no answers. Just a cold corpse and a young life taken much too soon.}