- Wolfpaw -
- He/Him - 9 Moons - ThunderClan Medicine Cat -
- A large dark brown tom with a darker back and lighter underbelly, a missing hind leg -
Thankfully, the situation with Dustlark was resolved quickly, and his green eyes followed the sick cat as they left the camp. He nodded to bumblestar before laying down where he stood, not bothering to go back to his spot. The brown tom listened to bumble, and let the prophecy part go in one ear and out the other, he already knew about that. But apparently that was all else needed to announced, as bumblestar leaped down to meet her apprentice. The tripod medicine cat took that as a sign the meeting was over. Wolfpaw hobbled to his paws and retreated to his den, muttering something under his breath as he went in.
x ghostie is haunting this signature
Bean's favorite staff member Lillian was here
lio sneezed here (achoo)
you see crude graffiti... it spells "velli wuz here"
Rose caught the sickness (oh dear)
fenrir stares at rose with a spray bottle of water in hand
My Soul is in @/Ian's basement with some ice cream
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Re: ThunderClan Stormcrest
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A battle-scarred light orange cat with brown tabby stripes and blue eyes.
♪ Honeypetal ♪ She/he/they•ThunderClan•Warrior•25 moons ❝ This is all my fault. Everyone I love is disappearing and I'm next, I'd deserve that too. ❞
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"Okay then," said Honeypetal. "Whenever you're ready, then, I can get you learning about some fighting. Have you done any battle training or should I start you with the very basics?"
Almost smoothly. Almost. It was hard to keep track of who was ill and who wasn't nowadays, and it would be much easier if the sick cats could stay in the sick camp! An unbidden snarl pulled itself from her throat as Wolfpaw called out Dustlark. "Blazingpaw," she barked, "you'll be with Cedarstrike instead. Dustlark!" Her tail swept across the Stormcrest as she stared him down. "It's been said time 'n time again that if you're sick, you stay in the quarantine camp. Also been said a dozen times by now that cats aren't allowed outta camp alone, which I'm assuming you've done if you're just now showin' up. 'N since you're here, I'm also gonna assume you've been here long enough to know about my new policy. So get." She jerked her head at the camp's entrance. "Out. I don't wanna see you for at least another moon."
Hopefully there was no pushback. She was being nice, considering it was supposed to be permanent instead of just a temporary timeline. Whatever - if she ended up needing to kill him because he decided to be stupid about this, she wouldn't have an issue with that.
"One last thing. Wolfpaw 'n Hollowpaw received a prophecy a little while back regardin' the illness. Lavendersong 'n Raggedear were chosen to go out on a journey 'n find a cure, and Brackenclaw went with 'em as an escort. I don't know how long it'll take or when they'll be back, but we can only hope it'll be sooner rather than later. Keep an eye out when you're near the borders, 'n keep 'em in your thoughts as you go about your duties. Hopefully this mess'll be over soon."
With that, she descended the Stormcrest, signaling the end of the meeting. She could take Beetlepaw out, tend to whatever needed tending, and then hopefully take a nap (stars knew she needed one). She managed to pick him out of the crowd and headed over to bump her nose against his forehead. "You ready to head out?"
The calico watched as the rest of the meeting unfolded. Tail flicking back and fourth as he watched his siblings happily cheery and celebrate. Of course a pair of them missing their mentor. He would be lying if he said he wasn't a little disheartened...at the fact his dad wasn't here. Paws shuffling as he did his best to explain to himself as to why. He was doing something at that sick camp...and Mantiskit was there...so surely he was making sure she was okay.
He hadn't even realized Bumblestar appeared to bump against his head until he turned around just in time to get booped. Surprise causing him to fluff his fur up. Taking a second to take in what exactly she'd said. Blinking for a long moment before standing up and wordlessly nodding. He didn't feel a need to speak...but he also felt like his voice would waver if he said anything, no matter how small a word. His tone would give him away.
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"Without worrying about our appearance, let's conclude today."
Spiderthroat is the Deputy of ThunderClan
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But these fingers and these palms
Full of love despite the scars
They show indisputably I have so much more to grow
Oh, I can change, I can evolve
I can get up when I fall
I'll live contentedly, I don't need a reason why
Standing tall and standing strong
I have found where I belong
In the arms of somebody, there is no more need to cry