Sunflowerpaw ThunderClan Apprentice
She / Her ; 9 Moons
Just as she went to go get companions, Mothflame had appeared at the mouth of the den with the two toms at her side. She blinked warmly at the rosetted she-cat.
Sunflowerpaw noticed the terrorized state of her friend, and she beckoned Slypaw over to her with a twitch of her whiskers. ´´Wolfpaw won't hurt you, Slypaw. I promise. He only wants to help,´´ She murmured, her voice soft. ´´He wouldn't have called for Bumblestar otherwise.´´
Her amber hues flicked to Adderfang, narrowing down to slits. The fur on Sunflowerpaw's shoulders and neck bristled with hostility. Personally, she hoped Bumblestar killed him herself for the things he had done. Adderfang had - physically - hurt Slypaw multiple times, and now he had hurt her. If Bumblestar didn't kill him, she hoped that she sent him away with a kill-on-sight order.
Slypaw listened to Sunflowerpaw's words, slowly stepping into the den. He practically pressed himself against the wall, but he was in the den. He gave Adderfang multiple scared glances, scooting away from him.
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Slypaw went by Sunflowerpaw an hoped Wolfpaw didn't notice any of his many injuries. This is a nightmare. He didn't want to be here. He wanted momma, to curl up in momma's warm embrace. But he can't do that. Not anymore. Dad's all the family he's got. But he has a feeling dad ain't gonna be around no more either. He teared up, scared. He felt alone in a room full of cats.
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- Wolfpaw -
- He/Him - 9 Moons - ThunderClan Medicine Cat -
- A large dark brown tom with a darker back and lighter underbelly, a missing hind leg -
Damn it, as always, he had screwed up. He pinned his ears back as Treetiger spoke, he just wanted to help. "I- uh... It's fine. Sorry I couldn't help more," me muttered. "I actually dunno if its normal or not. I dunno a lot of stuff. A-Are ya sure I can't help more?" He asked, looking back up at the warrior. There had to be a way to help, right?
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My Soul is in @/Ian's basement with some ice cream
- Wolfpaw -
- He/Him - 9 Moons - ThunderClan Medicine Cat -
- A large dark brown tom with a darker back and lighter underbelly, a missing hind leg -
Wolfpaw had to force his head to calm down so he could process what the leader was saying. Wait... he wasn't in trouble? His flattened ears slowly went back up, green eyes flickering with confusion. But he wouldn't question it. The brown medic nodded as bumble spoke, putting his anxiety of getting replaced to rest. "Gotcha. Will do," he said, a small smile on his face. "anythin else ya need?"
Sunflowerpaw ThunderClan Apprentice
She / Her ; 9 Moons
Sunflowerpaw padded uncertainly into the Medicine Den, her thick-furred tail tucked between her legs and blood dripping down her cream maw. The massive apprentice´s amber hues were wide pools of agony.
´´Wolfpaw?´´ She mewed, stopping beside the nests where the ill would lay, if they were here. ´´Adderfang clawed me on the muzzle. Can I get some herbs for it?´´ Her whiskers twitched. Sunflowerpaw was unsure how the medicine cat would react to her being in his den. ´´I would also like to apologize for my outburst in the apprentice´s den,´´ The golden-and-cream mackerel tabby admitted. ´´That was wrong of me. I am sorry, and I am deeply remorseful for my actions.´´
´´Also, here is the reason why Adderfang hurt me,´´ She cast a glare at Adderfang before looking back at Wolfpaw. ´´Mothflame and I caught Adderfang yowling at Slypaw because he took a piece of prey from the fresh-kill pile to eat. Supposedly, this mouse-brain was going to eat the piece that Slypaw had grabbed, so he told him that he couldn´t eat unless he earned the right. He was also belittling Slypaw and telling him that he didn´t deserve the title of an apprentice - keep in mind that Slypaw has only just begun his training - and that he doesn´t deserve anything, meaning a roof over his head at night, a place to rest, even a drink of water.´´ Sunflowerpaw´s tail tip twitched irritably as she recalled Adderfang´s actions, the words flowing out of her mouth with such an ease that she was sure that Wolfpaw would do something about it. ´´This piece of fox dung also tried to hit Slypaw. Again, keep in mind that Slypaw is Adderfang´s kit. If I recall correctly, isn´t treating your kits horribly worthy of exile in Bumblestar´s eyes?´´
- Wolfpaw -
- He/Him - 9 Moons - ThunderClan Medicine Cat -
- A large dark brown tom with a darker back and lighter underbelly, a missing hind leg -
Sunflowerpaw was here. Fun. As Wolfpaw was checking his stock, he turned as the apprentice came trotting in, her muzzle bleeding. The. Hell? Despite the small grudge the tom held against the she, he instantly bounded over, examining the apprentice's muzzle. He shot her a glare at the apology, but what really made his blood boil was how she got it. "Adderfang. Go get them, now. Drag them in here if you have to, I don't care. Bring Slypaw and Mothflame if ya can," he instructed the apprentice, sending them off with a nod. This would not slide with the medicine cat, not one bit. "BUMBLESTAR! GET YER ASS IN HERE NOW! WE GOT A SITUATION!" The tom shouted, poking his head out the den. His brown fur was bristling, and his eyes gleamed with rage.
╔══ ≪ °❈° ≫ ══╗ Mothflame
Fluffy leopard-spotted she-cat with dichroic eyes and a scar covering half her face.
She/Her | 23 Moons | + every 19th | ThunderClan Warrior | Sweet but Deadly
Purrks:
Mind Reader [INACTIVE] • Killer Aptitude T1 [INACTIVE]
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As much as Mothflame wanted to separate Adderfang limb from limb, she couldn't. She knew what was right and what was wrong, unlike the rat here. However, she was too busy fuming to stop Adderfang when he'd aimed to strike Sunflowerpaw in the muzzle. The nerve of this guy! Sunflowerpaw was surprisingly very brave about it, instantly making her way towards the Medicine Den. Mothflame lingered for longer, shooting Adderfang a disgusted look and Slypaw a look of sympathy, and quickly followed Sunflowerpaw. Luckily, the apprentice had explained it all. Mothflame gave a nod to Wolfpaw at his command, though it was clear he'd meant it for Sunflowerpaw. She could do it. The large rosetted she-cat turned and stormed out of the Den, her single blue-and-yellow eye searching behind the Warriors' Den. Thankfully, the rat and his poor son had not left.
"C'mere, Adderfang! Yer comin' with me," Mothflame hissed sharply, making her way towards the disgrace of a warrior. "I'll drag ya there myself if I have to, so move it!" She then turned to Slypaw with a much mroe warmer expression. "You too, hun, come along. You're not in trouble, don't worry." She turned to Adderfang again and gave her tail a sharp flick before walking back into the Medicine Den.
"Are you out of your damn mind?" Mothflame muttered under her breath as she entered, and shot Wolfpaw a look. "Here."
Adderfang hissed once more before padding into the medicine den.
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Tom
6 moons
ThC Apprentice
Everything was happening so fast. He'd always refused to go to the medicine den to get the injuries his father caused treated. He didn't want to go in now either, not caring if he gets an infection. He was scared. Scared of the medicine den, scared of his father, scared of the world. He couldn't bring himself to put more than a single paw into the den.
Sunflowerpaw ThunderClan Apprentice
She / Her ; 9 Moons
Just as she went to go get companions, Mothflame had appeared at the mouth of the den with the two toms at her side. She blinked warmly at the rosetted she-cat.
Sunflowerpaw noticed the terrorized state of her friend, and she beckoned Slypaw over to her with a twitch of her whiskers. ´´Wolfpaw won't hurt you, Slypaw. I promise. He only wants to help,´´ She murmured, her voice soft. ´´He wouldn't have called for Bumblestar otherwise.´´
Her amber hues flicked to Adderfang, narrowing down to slits. The fur on Sunflowerpaw's shoulders and neck bristled with hostility. Personally, she hoped Bumblestar killed him herself for the things he had done. Adderfang had - physically - hurt Slypaw multiple times, and now he had hurt her. If Bumblestar didn't kill him, she hoped that she sent him away with a kill-on-sight order.
Slypaw listened to Sunflowerpaw's words, slowly stepping into the den. He practically pressed himself against the wall, but he was in the den. He gave Adderfang multiple scared glances, scooting away from him.
Slypaw went by Sunflowerpaw an hoped Wolfpaw didn't notice any of his many injuries. This is a nightmare. He didn't want to be here. He wanted momma, to curl up in momma's warm embrace. But he can't do that. Not anymore. Dad's all the family he's got. But he has a feeling dad ain't gonna be around no more either. He teared up, scared. He felt alone in a room full of cats.
Bumblestar returned, preys and herbs clamped in her jaws. She set the voles down on the prey pile, noticing with an irritated grimace how painfully empty it was, and made a mental note to organize some hunting patrols once she'd brought the herbs to Wolfpaw.
Then Wolfpaw shouted. Plans interrupted. Bumblestar's head shot up and she turned sharply on her paws, setting the herbs down outside the den as she slipped inside to survey the group. Wolfpaw and Mothflame, furious; Slypaw, nervous; Sunflowerpaw, attempting to explain things, much to Bumblestar's growing ire; and at the center of it all, Adderfang, seemingly as much of a snake as his name implied.
Slowly, she turned to fix Adderfang with a scorching glare. "Mothflame, you can go," she said without looking at the warrior. "You. I'm giving you one chance 'n one chance only to explain just what the hell you thought you were doin'. Start talkin' or I'll save us all the trouble 'n just cut your throat now."
Re: ThunderClan Medicine Cat's Den
Re: ThunderClan Medicine Cat's Den
