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[despairz]

Nutpaw sighs, "I'm sorry, Lilacpaw. I just... I can't deal with my legs..." He mutters, his eyes sorrowful.

[Caseal<3]

Puresoul
looks; Puresoul<3
No mate<3

Puresoul-

Puresoul frowned as he watched his apprentice leave, he closed his eyes a second. "She'll be okay Puresoul, she'll be fine..." He said to himself and then went to sorting herbs and such, he needed something to do, or he'd be worried for the rest of the darned night.

Lilacpaw;
looks; Lilacpaw<3
No mate<3

ｌｉｌａｃｐａｗ

Lilacpaw sighed, she then said."It's okay Nutty, but your legs are going to get better! My eye on the other paw, is never going to get better." She told him. She was jealous that his legs would be fine, but she'd deal with it.

[Birdsie]

Lionpaw jumped to his paws, terrified momentarily at the voice that spoke to him. He didn't even notice Tigerlily coming up, which was rather sad...That's not a nice thing to think, he thought (xD) She's a valuable warrior, just like every other cat! He shook his head and listened to the she-cat. "I-uh-no...This is-erhm. I just got it off the fresh-kill pile." He finished. He couldn't remember a time he sounded so flustered. "I haven't hunted today...In fact, I haven't done anything." His blue eyes gazed up at her face, bored written all over them.

As Silverpaw padded away from the den, she wondered curiously what she would do. She wasn't really hungry, and she wasn't exactly miss social either. She was far too cold to go out into the forest, yet she felt she needed time on her own. She sighed and padded to the fresh-kill pile anyway. She hadn't eaten today, so even if she wasn't hungry she would grab something anyway. Better not fall prey, to sickness. She picked a small shrew off the pile and sat down there to eat it. Though she only took two small bites before pawing the rodent as if it were some kind of alien.

[despairz]

[ whitesong and puresoul, love? ]

Nutpaw nods, "Well, they won't be fully healed. I'll still have aches and they won't be as strong as they could have been." He mutters. The once scrawny apprentice was now muscular and not at small, standing just about a head taller than most warriors.


Windwhisper appears from a bush, her sleek pelt rumpled as she leaps, catching the bird as it tried to fly away, landing on her back. "Nice catch." She smirks, dropping the bird. "I'll give you the credit, though. It would've been yours, anyways." She shrugs, padding away.

Tigerpaw pads over to Silverpaw, "Something smells like.. Mouse bile... oh its just you!" he smirks, his evil grin showing. "Sorry, I should be more respectful to the cat who knows how to throw leaves around." He snorts, flicking his tail. "Though you should respect me, the future deputy." He raises his head, his nose in the air as he snickers, padding away, his head now to normal length.

[Birdsie]

Silverpaw was momentarily flattered when Tigerpaw padded up to her, but the feeling quickly faded when he insulted her. Multiple times. And about being a medicine cat! What a disrespectful mouse-brain! She thought, and opened her mouth to say something, but the cat began padding away. She hissed and quickly jumped to her paws and raced over to him, standing in his path. "I'm sorry. I just want to let the future deputy know how much I respect him, but he doesn't seem to be here right now. Would you mind telling him for me? I would myself, but i'm just so busy throwing leafs around." She mewed, staring into his cold eyes. No one got away with insulting a medicine cat. Insult her, but do not insult her job.

[Tea-Kat]

Thrushpaw

Thrushpaw got up off the ground, she was starting to get cold from wallowing in the snow, she looked around and realized that she was a little ways from camp so she started heading back. Her pelt was caked with snow, Thrushpaw stopped for a moment and shook herself like a dog. dislodging some of the snow but not all of it.

[Caseal<3]

Puresoul
looks; Puresoul<3
No mate<3

Puresoul-

Puresoul listened to the conversation outside, his pupils turned to slits as he heard the ungrateful little mouse brain insult his apprentice. He padded out, an angry look on his face. He actually tackled the kit, paws on both his shoulders, "Tigerpaw- listen here. Never insult my Apprentice.. No never insult OUR job. If i hear you disrespecting any cat, ever again, I will personally shove our so called leafs, down your throat, and make you appreciate us. Got it?" he snarled angrily, letting him up. "Oh, and go and mess around with your good for nothing mentor.." He had never, ever snapped like that in his life, but Tigerpaw reminded him way to much of Gingerfoot. If he keeps going the way he's going, he'll never even be a warrior let alone deputy.. He snapped in his head.

[.mischief managed.]

{|She-cat|27 Moons|Warrior|No apprentice|Currently: In camp|}

Tigerlily cocked her head, her ears swiveled and she narrowed her eyes for a moment. "Are you a two-leg dog, chewing on those bones, then?" She straightened up. "If you take from the pile, you add to it." Her voice was matter of fact, and she began to head back out of camp, pausing at the entrance and glancing back at Lionpaw. Tigerlily's tail waved him over. "Come. Lets see how well you can show up this blind cat when it comes to catching a fat squirrel." She whirled around and continued walking, waiting to see if the apprentice would follow.

{|Tom|18 Moons|Warrior|No apprentice|Currently: Open to Interact with\Hunting|}

A familiar scent waved past his nose, and Ravencall stopped struggling for a moment, and only a moment. As he sat twisted and upside down, he watched his Clanmate bring down what he failed to catch. Then, as Windwhisper turned to leave, he began to franticly try to free himself again. "Hey...!" With one last twist, he freed himself, and rolled out of the tangle of dead undergrowth and snapped wood. A hiss escaped his jaws as he reached around his flank to remove a sliver. Chasing the end of his tail unsuccessfully in a circle to try and remove a thorn, he latched his teeth around the fur on it's end and crashed into the she-cat. While laying on the ground, he looked up. "I could have had it, if you didn't steal my kill." Ravencall's muffled voice muttered through a mouth full of hair, his tail still in his mouth.

[Natya]

{She-cat|Warrior|Single]

The silver tabby slowly entered camp carrying prey in her jaws. She'd been out hunting before and now was returning, exhausted and eager to have a nice conversation with someone. Once she got far away from the entrance so that she wouldn't be blocking anyone's path she began searching for someone to share her prey with and talk to. She shifted her weight between her paws as she scanned the clan to see who was in and free to approach.

((anyone featherwing can intereact with?))

[despairz]

{ tigerpaw }

Tigerpaw snickers, "Getting mad now are we?" he smirks, swerving around her. He didn't care much for what she said- she had seen him in battle and knew what he could do, though he wouldn't fight a clan member, when so little trusted him. When the medicine cat tackled him, a sly, evil look crossed his face, followed by fake fear. "Someone help! Puresoul's attacking me! Help!" He yowls, tossing around, giving Puresoul a smirk before any cat could see. "Heeeelp!" He yowls, wriggling around, though he could easily knock him away and pin him without any hard work.

{ windwhisper }

Windwhisper chuckles, "Yes, Well as long as you are an amazing thorn-bush master who can free himself from a thorn-bush in seconds, you would've gotten it." She smiles, pulling the thorn from his tail.