| Larchflame |
( @spookywynds - tysm for offering up Yarrow, I'll set the end date for 10 days from now, just to make sure we have plenty of time (I 100% didn't try and mention your normal username, nooo) )
The calico had far too much on her mind as of late, with her brother missing and everything from the past meeting to the pretty much all-out war with Shadowclan. Plus, there were all the cats falling ill, thank stars she was yet to, but she had to imagine that it wouldn't be long before she caught what was going around the clan and became camp-bound. She shuttered, from what she knew, it was pretty hard to tell what was making everyone sick, which meant it was pretty hard to prevent it. Her mind recalled her most recent visit to the medicine cat den, about half a moon or so ago, and she felt sorry for the two mollies looking after everyone. Perhaps it would be helpful if she offered to go out on a herb run when she gets back..
Back from what? Hunting, of course. With fewer healthy cats there was less prey being caught, and it's difficult to recover from anything if you're starving to death. As the molly made her way over to the entrance she passed by Yarrowcrest, he didn't seem all that busy. "Yo, you up for hunting?" she meowed to him, "I could use some extra paws." That was true, the two would be able to catch more than what she could catch alone. If he didn't want to come, that was fine too, she didn't really care all that much.
yarrowcrest // he/him // 19 moons
purrks: mind reader [INACTIVE]
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As of late everything about his life had been nothing short of chaos. Still having to push through the grief of losing his beloved mentor and mother figure sat painfully on his shoulders. No time to grieve. No time to rest. Having to wrangle and keep an eye on Foxstep, helping take care and worrying over Sparrowfur... Now the medicine cat den was flooding with new cases of illness and he couldn't be any more on edge. Not to mention war was still very much a concern. Stuck in camp for days, not having been sent on a patrol in some time and not making much time for himself, he's begun to drive himself a bit crazy. So when the older warrior approaches him with a hunting request he's incredibly thankful. He wouldn't say it, but he was. Pausing in his meticulous cleaning-- something had to keep him busy, after all-- he offers a smile and nod in confirmation.
"If you'll have me. I don't mind offering some help."
larchflame | @Apolloween.
( ITS ALL GOOD NO WORRIES )
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" oh the places you'll go, little love of mine "
yarrow sig image by @/Marigoldwhisper !
Rose stopped by to plant a garden here.
The tom had seemed almost happy from her offer, she gave him a small smile in return. "We best be off then, Haggard Ruins good for you?" the old camp wasn't a place where many cats liked going, hence there was usually a bit of prey to be found there, but Larchflame liked it. Sure it was eerie, after all it was where she had grown up, but somehow last time she went she found herself a bit calmed from it. She supposed that was just because many cats avoided it so it was more secluded, she shrugged, padding out of Thunderclans camp. Yeah, it was just cause it was quiet. Thats all.
The tom had seemed almost happy from her offer, she gave him a small smile in return. "We best be off then, Haggard Ruins good for you?" the old camp wasn't a place where many cats liked going, hence there was usually a bit of prey to be found there, but Larchflame liked it. Sure it was eerie, after all it was where she had grown up, but somehow last time she went she found herself a bit calmed from it. She supposed that was just because many cats avoided it so it was more secluded, she shrugged, padding out of Thunderclans camp. Yeah, it was just cause it was quiet. Thats all.
yarrowcrest // he/him // 19 moons
purrks: mind reader [INACTIVE]
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Haggard Ruins... It had been some time since he had gone near that place. Just thinking about it has his skin crawling. But it was quiet and most likely full of prey, so it wasn't a bad choice by any means. Nodding in agreement once more before trotting after her. Hopefully this went alright... Going on a duo patrol with a near stranger was a little anxiety inducing... Especially since the last time he had been on one was with Sparrowfur... And that was a long time ago, now.
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" oh the places you'll go, little love of mine "
yarrow sig image by @/Marigoldwhisper !
Rose stopped by to plant a garden here.
Last edited by silver.; October 24th, 2023 at 11:31 AM.
@Maro @SunsetWhisker
Either Sunsetslash was a real buffoon, or he was really darn stubborn. Seriously, pretending that he was fine was an insult to her intelligence at this point. It seemed that another warrior had noticed his state of dishevelment as well, and come over to inquire as to his state of health. Tansyjaw was of the opinion that asking if he was 'alright' at this point was a bit daft, he was clearly barely upright let alone patrol-fit. She had no qualms about telling him so. You're clearly not alright. You're barely upright, I'd hate to see you try and hunt in this state. It'd probably be pretty funny, actually, he'd be more likely to collide with a tree than catch any actual prey. She'd give Sandflower a chance to back her up, or else face her wrath. Then they could cart this stupid furball off to the medicine den.
Sandflower
A sand-colored tabby she-cat with green eyes.
I looked at Tansyjaw. She could be a little kinder and sensitive, but she was right and i didn't want to provoke her. So i tried to convice him, saying in the kindest way possible -´´Well, Tansyjaw is right. You barely can stay up, and you are making the others worried. You should go see Drizzlecloud, im sure she wont bite. She will give you a herb and you will be alright in a few minutes, and if tastes bad, just ask her to put some honey. I hate the feeling of being sick and not being able to help my clan. If you want, i can go with you.´´ I smiled, and hoped my attempt was successful. If not, we would have to carry him to the medicine den agaisnt his will, and that wouldn't be so fun.
The flame point fluffy cat padded beside his lover. His bright blue eyes sparkling in grief and sadness. The news’s about fenkit and mothkits death had reached him not son after the bodies were in camp. They said some rogue had killed them and deep down he knew that was true. His niece and nephew were dead now. He was utterly alone now…all alone. But he had lynx and that meant something to him. With a quick and shaky breath he nudges his companion gently. H-hey I was wondering if we could talk…about our future together?
Lynxfang looks at Flameflower. He recalls that Fenkit and Mothkit died. He looks at his love gently, sadness in his eyes as he nods. "Of course." But he dreads it. What if Flameflower wants to... to end them? end it? Filling with fear, the handsome lynx-like cat nods. His tongue probes one of his protruding fangs and he frowns as he looks at his compainion, his voice shaking. "What is it you want to... T-talk about...?" He says, not able to keep his voice steady.
The pretty cat paused before speaking. I-I was wondering if…if you’d like to have kits? he shifted from paw to paw uneasily. What if Lynx turned him down? What then? What then…his gaze went distant for a moment before snapping back into reality. I-it’s fine I-I-if you don’t want to and all…I just think it w-would be nice if we had a family together.
He lets out a gasp, before he buries his muzzle in his partner's shoulder. He smiles, so happy. He wanted to ask - but he isn't good with things like this. "I would love to have kits w-with you, Flameflower." He mews softly before he pulls away and looks at him with a bright smile on his face. He is happy now - very happy. Almost too happy. He doesn't deserve this lovely, caring, beautiful cat - not with all of his imperfections. But he knows that he'll treat Flameflower - and their kits - with respect and love, just like they deserve. And more. i can never be enough, but i can do everything to make him happy.
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