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What is this cat's most important goal in life?

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Name: Brightlily
Gender: Female
Rank: Curan Doctor
Clan: The Elysian Fields
Description: Cinnamon spotted torbie with
high white and green eyes
Age: 52 years
Edits: [C] Min fur, ear tufts; [R] kinked tail
Owner: ArtMajor

[peachpit.]

Username: peachpit.
Cat Name: knottail
Gender: male
Rank: warrior
Clan: tideclan
Age: 36 moons
Prompt:
knottail's most important goal in life is... to not drown? living on a beach is terribly nerve-racking for knottail because, he can't swim. though he took lessons during apprenticehood, he is absolutely no good at it. he just manages to... sink, no matter how much he paddles. he's recieved the nickname "the rock" from his clanmates, often times poked fun at for his inability. he refuses to hunt fish in the water and would much rather stick to the jungle. knottail is fulfilling his goal in life by keeping his tail on land at all times!

[ArtMajor]

Username: ArtMajor
Cat Name: Brightlily
Gender: Female
Rank: Curan Doctor
Clan: The Elysian Fields
Age: 52ys
Prompt: Brightlily adores learning tales of Starbright. She loves telling them even more. Although Curan has a ceremony in which they test to see if their trainee's can see the heavenly city (if only for a night), ancient stories tell of cats who could go to the city and speak to their ancestors at any time. More than anything Brightlily wants to find a way to re-open that connection, to speak to the dead and gain their wisdom. To meet those who lived hundreds of years ago, and to find out if...if all those stories about the Seven Survivors really were doing what they thought best, or if the stories the rest of the city likes to tell are the truth.

[crexmii]

Username: crexmii
Cat Name: pricklethrush
Gender: female
Rank: warrior
Clan: softclan
Age: 45 moons
Prompt: her one and only goal: to (try) and fix her tail. it got permanently injured in an accident involving a bear, a storm and a tree. hunting on a rainy night, she came face to face with a huge grizzly bear. an unfortunate incident, as bears are scarce in this region. she ran and ran, the bear persistently chasing after her.

then the rain turned to storm.

lightning had struck and scared the bear away, leaving pricklethrush in the middle of the forest, far from camp.
then the worst moment of her life happened. lightning struck the tree she was under.

and it fell, fell, fell, trapping her tail, stuck in the rain.

it was only after a few hours that a patrol found her, helpless, with her tail trapped.

crushed by the tree and unable to be fixed, pricklethrush's tail now hangs limply wherever she goes all the time.

even the skillful medicine cats, sundrop and glowpaw with his healing powers couldn't heal the damage done to poor pricklethrush's tail.

she's seen the pitiful glances at her tail from newcomers to the clan, and clanmates alike.

in fact, some even grimace or look away whenever they see her kinked, disfigured, broken tail.
it hurts. the tail hurts all the time, and the stares hurt her heart and feelings.

so pricklethrush has set a goal for herself.

she will find someone, anyone, and she'll do pretty much anything to fix her tail.

she had been searching for moons, years. searching all around for travelling healers, praying to the gods..heck, she'd even become a kittypet if twolegs could fix her tail again!

and she finally found her answer. she was eager and thrilled, of course, blinded by the lies disguised as promises. it ended up with her bargaining with an evil spirit. wow.

"i can fix your tail, if you'd just do a little..something for me." the voice had said, echoing through her mind.
pricklethrush had jumped and immediately promised.

what did she promise?

to..hunt down a certain someone.

and she's done it. she..doesn't exactly regret what she's done, despite the blood on her paws. now she eagerly awaits, for the spirit to come back and magically heal her tail, back to the way it was before.

little does she know that they won't come back. she had been used.

[GhostxX]

Username: GhostDove
Cat Name: AuburnTooth
Gender: Female
Rank: TBN
Clan: NightClan
Age: 1 year 9 months
Prompt: AuburnTooth's one goal in life is to catch the biggest, best tasting rabbit in the world.. Her mother, who passed away when she was young always loved rabbits (as a prey of course), and she made a promise to find her the best one, so when AuburnTooth finds that rabbit she's gonna bring it to the mooncave and she's going to share the rabbit with everyone in Starclan!

[fairy king]

Username: Fairy King
Cat Name: Springleaf
Gender: demiboy (he/they)
Rank: Medicine Cat
Clan: Mothclan
Age: 4 years
Prompt:
Springpaw cried out in surprise and pain as the trap snapped shut against their tail. They didn’t dare look at it as tears welled up in their eyes, from the anxiety of the situation just as much as the pain. He whimpered softly before taking a deep breath and steeling himself. Slowly, Springpaw turned to look at their tail and assess the damage. It was quite bad. As scared as he was, Springpaw tried to remind himself that it wasn’t as bad as it could be, it only got his tail and not the foot that he triggered the trap with, after all. They blinked the tears from their eyes and set to work, prying the trap off of their now mangled tail. They tried not to think about the fact that they were now alone, with no one to worry over their injury or help them heal from it. That wasn’t worth worrying about now, not after everything that had happened with their old clan. They’d just have to deal with this on their own, that’s how it had to be. They concentrated hard to remember all the things their previous mentor taught them about medicine and injuries, all of the herbs that could be used and where to find them. After a few more sniffles and a lot of determination, Springpaw picked himself up off of the ground and went in search of the herbs he needed.

~~~

Springleaf shook their head to push the memory aside. That was in the past, there’s no use worrying about it, now. Still, they would always do their best to make sure no one would feel like that again; alone and hurt and hopeless. At least not as long as they could help it, not in their territory or anywhere near it. It was why they still became a medicine cat, why they would always be a medicine cat. It was their main goal in life; to help those who have no one else to turn to, no matter what.

[strawberryjelly]

Username: strawberryjelly
Cat Name: Quail
Gender: female
Rank: hunter
Clan: sig
Age: 9 years
Prompt:
When she was younger, Quail dreamed of seeing the world and all of its beauty. Her mother told her not to be so greedy; the world was a scary place and cats were not always welcome.

“But the sea, the mountains, the valleys… I wanna see it all mama!! I can’t sit still in this tribe!” Quail would say

“Your lineage is here, honey. I don’t want to be the cause of something horrible to happen.” Her mother would reply

But the years passed and so did mother; what reason did she have to stay? Off her adventures went, for years and years Quail travelled the world and solved its mysteries. Now in her older age, Quail decided to return to Fallen Light and share her story with the new generation.

[I Like Bees]

Username: ArtMajor
Cat Name: Brightlily
Gender: Female
Rank: Curan Doctor
Clan: The Elysian Fields
Age: 52ys
Prompt: Brightlily adores learning tales of Starbright. She loves telling them even more. Although Curan has a ceremony in which they test to see if their trainee's can see the heavenly city (if only for a night), ancient stories tell of cats who could go to the city and speak to their ancestors at any time. More than anything Brightlily wants to find a way to re-open that connection, to speak to the dead and gain their wisdom. To meet those who lived hundreds of years ago, and to find out if...if all those stories about the Seven Survivors really were doing what they thought best, or if the stories the rest of the city likes to tell are the truth.

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