*Swampclan V.2* (Open and Accepting!)

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Cloudcry looked down at the kit. "hello cleverkit" she meowed "i am the medicine cat, and of course you ccan ask me a few questions."

[spindelberrygirl]

"Alright, thanks. Well, I was wondering, how do you know what herbs do what? I mean, how did you learn them?" Cleverkit asked, tilting her head a bit.

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"I learned all the herbs from my mentor. At first it was hard to remember them all, but after a while it gets super easy.

[Whitefang.]

"Nice one." Splashfoot purred. She spotted a mouse moving in the reeds beside her and sprang for it, killing it quickly.

[clover.]

Sunstrike set the fish down with a smile, glaring playfully and giving a lash of his tail.

Silversky padded around quietly, scenting for nearby prey. She spotted a squirrel ahead, chewing on an acorn. She dropped into a crouch, keeping downwind as she crept forward. Narrowing her eyes slightly, she shot forward with a little pounce, her claws unsheathed. She bent her head down, giving the prey a killing bite. Finding a good spot, she dug a small hole, burying the squirrel so she could come back for it later.

[spindelberrygirl]

Cleverkit nodded. "Alright, get that. That makes sense. But how did the first medicine cat learn them? It has to have started somewhere."

[Hooked<3]

Lionbreeze
He padded around camp, bored. He left camp and scented the air around him. He picked up the scent of finch and quickly started padding after it.

[Whitefang.]

Stormclaw slipped through the camp entrance and headed for the freshkill pile.

[Hooked<3]

(All of my characters are open if anyone wants to talk with them.)

Stonestar
He sat outside his den on the Rockfall, over looking the clan.

Lionbreeze
He stalked up to the finch then quickly pounced, and killed it. He buried it and scented the air again.

Skysong
She sat by the warriors den, quietly, as usual. She felt her belly rumble and padded over to the fresh-kill pile, grabbed a mouse, and walked back over to the warriors den to eat.

Nightwing
He padded into the warrior den and curled up in his nest.

Jaggedfoot
She got out of her nest and stretched with a sigh and slowly padded towards the entrance to camp.

[clover.]

Sunstrike padded a little ways away from the river, searching for prey close by. Seeing a thrush focused on pecking a worm in the ground, he dropped into a crouch, crawling forward on silent paws. He shot forward, trapping the bird beneath his paws. It flapped around wildly, trying to escape. Sunstrike bent his head down, giving it a killing bite.

Silversky padded on, peering around the forest, scenting for more prey.