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OOC: Yay c:
ICC: Spottedherb was in the middle of a snooze session. She was curled tightly in a round ball waiting for any hurt cats to report to her. Most of the things she had acomplished today, finding fresh herbs, giving the elders some herbs for their aching bones. At least she felt acomplished. Spottedherb twitched her ear as she heard the cats chatting and playing around. Her eyes snapped open when she saw a leaf tumble into her den. Sniffing it she swept the leaf out of her den.
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Her pretty tortie fur glistened as the light exposed it's self in the opening gap of her den. She welcomed the warmth of it. A smile grew on her maw as she saw the cats frolicking around.
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Spottedherb saw the tom stumbble around, "Are you okay?" She called out to him with her silky voice.
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Spottedleaf got up and went to the fresh-kill pile. It seemed well stocked for now. She picked a small mouse and lowered to the ground. Taking small nips, she ate the soft part of the mouse then to the more less soft parts.
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OOC: Sorry I ment Spottedherb I got mixed up :P
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Spottedherb finished her meal and burried the remaining scraps, she picked her nose up sniffing for any new scents. Spottedherb didn't smell much of anything and settled back down.
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Spottedherb walked over to Blackshade, "You seem happy today." She noted to the tom with a small laugh.
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She purred, "I have some herbs to collect."
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Spottedherb walked off her tail swaying with the breeze. Her indigo eyes glittered as she walked. Her eyes fixed on a bush of juniper berries. Very fresh too! Carefully she nipped the stems off rolling them in a leaf. Like a piece of prey, she carried it carefully, trying not to damage the juices inside of it.
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Thanking StarClan she got to the camp before she could ruin the berries. She rushed into her den laying the berries out. The total amount she collected was ten.
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Appearing out of her den she saw Blackshade, Does he have duties to do? Her face poked out of the hole in the den and waved her tail at Blackshade.
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Tigerstripe was perched in a tree, his tail lothing at the bottom. His eyes focused on the young she-cat hunting for her Clan's prey. Intresting cat. His sleek brown pelt was tightened to the surface of his muscular skin. This cat was defitanly a WindClan cat, by how swift she moved and her slim body figure. He grasped his claws on the tree's stump area and slithered down as if he were to be a snake. The bark raked against his under-belly. Now he stood there with his chest puffed out and his eyes filled with sparks of green. "Hello.." He cooed to cat.
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Spottedherb look at Pebblefrost, "Are you okay?" She walked up to her her eyes filled with concern for her. I hope everything's okay.
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She gave a slight smirk to him. Her ears flattened against her head as she heard a few noises. The darkness is really getting to me, I am way far from the camp. Feeling a sudden urge to run she spoke to him in a flat tone. "I have to get going, before my clan thinks I have gone missing."
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Spottedherb looked at her, "Pebblefrost just remember I am your medicine cat I am here for you okay?"
She layed her tail on the she-cat's shoulder.
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The silence hit her like a wall. "I.. I.. don't know." Her words were tumbiling out of her mouth. She thought about it for a moment or so then opened her mouth in response. "I .. guess I can stay for a minute or two.." Why did it feel like she chose the wrong words? Her eyes looked past him trying to imaging what her clan was thinking about her disaperance.
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She shuffled her paws uncomfortably. The breeze washed her pelt in layers of coldness, she trembled at the same moment.
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OOC: Sorry about saying Pebblefrost I was rushing to fit in my characters words because I was going to see The Hobbit so sorry about that :o!
ICC: Spottedherb looked around the camp, it was very empty, a bit too empty. Her gaze traveled off in the distance. There she stood silently, her fur swayed in the wind. She let loneliness welcome her into her mind. There is never a part in my job where I am happy or treated with greatness, I am just a medicine cat. Her bluntness left her there with a clouded gaze. The young cat turned away into the dark part of the forest. Her tail sat between her legs, dragging it on the dirt. I am just a medicine cat.
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Her gaze was fixed on the stars, watching them twinkle one at a time. No star is the same.. Spottedherb felt her muscles tense.
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Spottedherb scented another smell, a foul stench. When she felt her paw touch the surface, she relized it was twoleg rubbish. I must of entered the dump area! She perched her head over the pile of garbage and saw four eyes glooming with a deadly look. Her heart beated in a slow rythem, it wasn't safe, the silence tore at her as she waited for something to happen.