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[rocoboq]

She was a little surprised when Blood nosed her, but didn't show it. Instead, she laughed a little and said "Oh, I know. I just still get a little sad when I think about them. Besides, I should be the one saying that to you." She nudged his side with her paw, then coughed a bit.

[ShadowBoi]

Blood)

He smiled "Well, I guess its okay. Hey, you alright?" he was a bit concerned when she coughed.

[rocoboq]

With a small sigh, she explained. "I'm a little sick, but it's really not that bad. Bluefeather, that cat we were talking about earlier, gave me some weird herbs with honey on them that tasted good, and I rested a bit, so I'm doing better." Once they reached the camp [Because they were talking and walking, right? Or just sitting there talking?], Spottedkit showed Blood over to the fresh-kill pile. "Here's all the food we have... Go ahead, take something."

[ShadowBoi]

(walking c:)

Blood)

He took a tiny mouse, not wanting to eat something too big. He looked at Spottedkit "Could I meet Bluefeather?"

[rocoboq]

She thought for a moment, then said "OK, I can show you there. I'm supposed to be resting in the medicine cat den, anyways, which is probably where she'll be." She grabbed a small vole and sat down across from Blood. "Oh, and you'll probably have to meet Rainstar. She's our leader, and if you're considering staying here, even just for a bit, you'll need her consent. Though I doubt she'd turn down a kit!" she added as an afterthought.

[ShadowBoi]

Blood)

He purred "Alright! Where is the medicine cat den?" he looked around and it all seemed so confusing.

[rocoboq]

After they both finished their meals, Spottedkit led him to a hole underneath some large rocks. "It's right in there." she said to him as she walked in, beckoning him to follow. "Bluefeather... There's someone here to talk to you." she meowed, not knowing whether or not she was actually there, still.

[famouslyNobody.]

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Mildtail
Female :: Medicine Cat :: 36 Moons Old
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The medicine cat yawned at the mouth of her den. There was a sparrow in between her paws which she prodded but a few times without actually taking a bite. True, she did feel the pangs of hunger in her stomach but something had been gnawing away at her mind for some time now, though she didn't quite know what that was. With a roll of her eyes and an annoyed flick of her tail, she pushed it past and began to eat small bites until eventually, the she-cat finished. The camp was strong and healthy which was fine since it made her job easier. Soon, there would be the first gathering as the moon was nearing its full form. That would be interesting to say the least. All in all, she didn't know why she felt so nervous all the time. Perhaps it was the fact that everything was at peace for so long. Maybe she was just waiting for things to come crashing down. Hmm... what a happy thought.



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Emberpaw
Male :: Apprentice :: 10 Moons Old
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At Icepaw's words he didn't even wait to go in for the first attack. The fiery tom's shoulders bunched and in quick succession that was not expected due to his size, he slunk under Icepaw's belly and out to the other side until he was behind the other cat. Then, he grabbed hold of Icepaw's tail and yanked hard, using his muscles to perhaps cause the white apprentice to lose his balance. As for one on one fighting, Emberpaw had not had a lot of it though his moves were expertly drawn out. Over and over, he would practice with himself against trees or bushes - really anything that he could dig his claws into. He would never back down from a fight. And he would never go easy on any opponent.

Icepaw was blind. But Emberpaw only saw a cat with claws and teeth so. What was the alternative? To go easy on the other? If he did that it would be an insult to booth himself and Icepaw. If everyone took pity on this apprentice than what would they teach him? No, Emberpaw would probably do the opposite and try harder. That's what he believed and if anyone thought it was harsh than tough.

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Venomfang
Male :: Warrior :: 29 Moons Old
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Venomfang scowled in Fawnstep's direction and felt his fur prickling in annoyance, "Concerned is rather an over exaggerating my state of mind dear Fawnstep." He pawed at the trunk of the tree vainly before flicking his tail with a certain amount of contempt in his movement. The breeze ruffled through his short pelt, rippling his fur to the side in a way that breezes tend to do. When she spoke next, his gaze landed on the eggs just a little ways away and he cocked a brow. "Eggs, eh?" he inquired, pawing at the ground as he made his way to the small pile. Nosing one gently, he doubted he'd actually be careful enough to transport the things without breaking them in his overly powerful jaws.



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Silvertail
Female :: Warrior :: 33 Moons Old
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Silvertail purred in amusement at the two's conversation but had been keeping an eye out for an angry bird. after a while, she hopped onward, leaving the two a little and a lot below as she came face to face with the nest. Inside lay the white eggs, three of them waiting to be picked off by cats such as her. Below her she could hear Venomfang voice his concerns. "I'm pretty sure I'd break them. Got anything tougher? Maybe you can find a squirrel up there. I can handle those. Silvertail... be careful..." She growled in frustration when the wind buffeted her to the side and her paw slipped off the branch. She'd recovered easily enough though and soon she scooped a delicate egg in her mouth and brought it down to Fawnstep. Once more she did this and stopped in front of the tortoiseshell, "Bring these two down to Venomfang, will ya? I'm going to go get the last one. Hurry, cause I think I smell bird." Venomfang was still stalking below them, stopping every now and again at the pile of eggs on the ground. He seemed to be wondering whether or not he trusted himself to carry one. Which was a shame, because if not they'd have a lot of trips to make.

[ShadowBoi]

Bluefeather)

She walked over and stared at Blood "Uh, Spottedkit, who is your friend?" she asked quietly, hoping it was who she thought it was.

[Animals65]

Petalflower sees Venomfang and pads over to him, carrying the rabbit to him. "I wanted you to have this." she said, bracing herself for any remarks he will make.