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Post by flame on May 10, 2011 15:42:52 GMT -5
A tiger prowled into the camp, her blue eyes the only thing about her marking her as different from the others. She was quiet, and seemed to blend in as she headed for a particular place. Two rocks, propt up against each other. Inbetween them was enough room for two tigers. Enough room for a wounded tiger and his or her healer. This was also where Nightshadow could always be found. Herb's were all around her as she settled down, circling once, twice, three times before laying down, her tail flipping around behind her.
She watched the going on's of the camp. She was the Medicine cat, and she'd have to be ready for anything, but as of yet, nothing had seemed to happen. A few broken bones, a cold here, a scratch there. Really things that other's could heal, not her. She was bored to tell you the truth, not that you could tell from her neutral look. She just watched and waited. |
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Post by ACE! the cannibal on May 11, 2011 18:04:24 GMT -5
Flutterpaw gave a cautious cough, emerging from the apprentice's den, her tail tucked between her legs as she gave the camp a scared look. Her brother, Bigpaw had already set out on some patrol, along with a few other big cats. Which meant Flutterpaw was alone, in camp. Alone. Some part of her was panicking, her heart racing in her frail little chest. One step in front of the other, Flutterpaw was constantly turning her head right to left, her eyes practically flying from her head.
Stumbling over her own paws, her heart raced a little more. What would happen if she were all alone and the camp was invaded? By LionClan or even LeopardClan and she was the only one there? No, no. That would never happen. The clans were at pace, adn the summer was a great season. Better yet, no one had any serious injuries! Flutterpaw gave another step, and then another, slowly making her way to the medicine cat den.
Yep, everyone was out and contributing to the success of TigerClan. Unless.
UNLESS THE ENTIRE BORDER OF TIGERCLAN WAS BEING ATTACKED. Flutterpaw practically collapsed inside of herself, knees knocking together as she hit the dirt. Yes, not just LeopardClan and LionClan but CheetahClan too! Everyone at the border, fighting to protect everyone in the camp. Now, her chest was heaving up and down in silent sobs as she managed to break through the paralyzing fear as she booked into the medicine cat den, eyes shut tight. Once she felt the cool prescence of the medicine cat's den, she let out a exhale, shaking fully now. She opened her eyes and gave a rather loud shriek before hitting the dirt and curling into a fetal position, covering her eyes with her large paws, tail curled tightly around her body. Flutterpaw thought it was her mentor, but that didn't matter. All three clans was killing everyone on the border, and she was just a worthless medicine cat! No, not even a medicine cat but an apprentice! |
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Post by flame on May 11, 2011 23:05:18 GMT -5
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Nightshadow wondered about the kit (now apprentice) she’d taken on to be a medicine cat like herself. Flutterpaw was… odd. Why she’d ever tried to take that child she didn’t know. But now. She sighed as she watched her apprentice come out of the den then… suddnely flip. It was odd seeing her freeze then bolt. She eyed her, the blue eyes of the healer watching the little tiger.
What’s wrong Flutterpaw? What exactly is wrong my dear? asked the tigeress, a worried look coming into her eyes. What was wrong with this little thing? Why was she so scared? Hm? She stayed put watching her, not fully sure why the girl had flipped in the first place, and so unable to help with the situation.
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Post by ACE! the cannibal on May 12, 2011 17:16:17 GMT -5
Peeking through the toes of her paws, and her shaking decreased by some power. Yet, Flutterpaw couldn't feel comfort in her mentor's presence. After all, her entire clan was on the verge of death. She let out a low moan as she thought about the incident, right now and she moved her paws off her muzzle as her voice trembled as she tried her hardest to answer her mentor.
i w-was walk-walking in camp.. and looking- looking for Buh-Bigpaw and he's out on patrol, an' it's only us in camp and the kuh-queen's aren't going to be any help at all and the elders are tuh-too old and we are all going to die! She wailed, sitting up now, letting a couple of tears slither down her eyes and travel to her whiskers which they then plopped onto the floor of the medicine cat den. Sniffing, she raised her paw to her nose and wiped slightly, looking at her mentor with wide, scared eyes. what are we going to do? she whispered, her head whipping to the entrance of the den as if rogue warriors were creeping into camp as they spoke.
Flutterpaw cowered closer to her mentor, perhaps one of the largest tiger she knew. Oh StarClan, her small size was absolutely stupid, after all she was tiger! But no, she was so small and she would stand no chance against any of the warriors! Oh, what if Bigpaw was fighting to keep the warriors out of camp right now? At that thought, her eyes widened and she skidded to the entrance, whipping out her head before ducking back in. okay, the warriors haven't broken into camp yet. She whispered, crawling back to Nightshadow, whiskers twitching. |
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Post by flame on May 12, 2011 17:44:23 GMT -5
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Nightshadow caught on easily. Ah. Can I ask why you are the messanger of his horrible news? she asked softly watching the little tiger. She didn’t get up and stayed layed down, her legs crossed. Might I remind you that I am a full grown tiger, and as the saying goes “never get a medicine cat angry. We know where you hurt the most’? she asked the little cub softly.
She sighed watching the dear thing. The warriors would send a messanger to us. Everyone is out on patrol. Now relax. she said wrapping her tail around the girl, not sure why this little thing was so scared.
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Post by ACE! the cannibal on May 16, 2011 17:47:29 GMT -5
She cowered on the floor, fear fading leaving only the sense of embarrassment. oh. she whispered, a slight tremor still in her voice. She could feel her chin wobble as she continued to speak, each word a hassle to get out of her mouth. Her tongue felt rough and heavy like a stone, like she was about to swallow a stone. I haven't thought of it that way. She spoke softly, slowly easing her body to a sitting position, her ears flicking to the back of head, whiskers twitching.
The little she-cat shuffled her paws, tail curling around her body as Flutterpaw hung her head in shame. Sorry Nightshadow. She said, swallowing those bitter salt tears before looking at her mentor with wide eyes. It was rather curious statement on how Flutterpaw was in such a predicament of being taught by the medicine cat. She did know the herbs, she had taught herself when she was kit, scared that if she became a warrior, she would get wounded and be forced to heal herself on her own. But with the duty of medicine cat was a whole new batch of predicaments Flutterpaw was scared to catch herself in.
Flutterpaw looked at the herb storage from the corner of her eye and sniffed lightly, her shaking having gone down a couple of notches. uh. Nightcloud, aren't we short of marigold? She croaked, cringing as though she was expected to be hit or worse. She wasn't sure what to expect when she spoke out. She was envious of Nightcloud and her bold attitude and strength. She would never have that. [/size] |
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