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Post by &&R.A.V.E.N :3 on Jul 30, 2008 14:44:30 GMT -5
cyanfeather
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Post by x.Jolly.x on Jul 30, 2008 15:05:29 GMT -5
The green of your eyes
Tell me a story of sorrow.
The gentleness of your tone,
Tells me something different.
Emeraldpaw [/font][/size] Emeraldpaw was coming out of the apprentice den. He was feeling glum that he hadn't got his warrior name yet. It's not that it bothered him, it's just that he can't keep an eye on his sisters. Emeraldpaw stopped when he caught a scent of Cyanfeather. It was tinged with blood. Instantly, he got panicky. 'Cyanfeather!' He called out. He followed the scent trail to the medicine den. He reached the den and looked around wildly. He spotted his sister. 'What happened?' He cried out as he dashed over to her. He pressed against her. She seemed agitated. 'Dancinghare? We need you!' He called out. He turned back to Cyanfeather. 'Was it Poisongas?' He asked. He sat down and waited for her story. [/sup]
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Post by &&R.A.V.E.N :3 on Jul 31, 2008 8:20:04 GMT -5
cyanfeather heal me. help me. however you can [/color] She winced, not wanting to relive the last part in her head. She curled in, trying to hide herself as she looked up at her brother, tears starting out of her eyes. "I'm scared, Emeraldpaw." She murmured. [/ul][/size] |
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Post by x.Jolly.x on Jul 31, 2008 9:07:36 GMT -5
The green of your eyes
Tell me a story of sorrow.
The gentleness of your tone,
Tells me something different.
Emeraldpaw [/font][/size] Emeraldpaw was instantly alert. 'What did he do to you?' Emeraldpaw wanted to know everything. He looked at his sister straight in the eye and waited for her response. Though he was not yet a warrior, he still wanted to look out for his siblings. 'Please tell me, why are you scared?' [/sup][/blockquote]
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Post by &&R.A.V.E.N :3 on Jul 31, 2008 9:42:31 GMT -5
cyanfeather heal me. help me. however you can.
[/color] She murmured, eyes closing again. The she-cat placed her the head down on her paws, looking at the herbs in Dancinghare's den. [/ul][/size] |
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Post by x.Jolly.x on Jul 31, 2008 9:51:02 GMT -5
The green of your eyes
Tell me a story of sorrow.
The gentleness of your tone,
Tells me something different.
Emeraldpaw
Emeraldpaw stared at Cyanfeather. He moved a little closer to her, trying to distinguish scents coming off of her. He caught fox, blood, and... Serenityclan! He looked up at her urgently. 'Did a cat do this to you?' He asked quietly, trying to control the rage inside of him. He wanted to go to Serenityclan and kill every single warrior in that clan. He wanted them to pay for his sister's pain. He had no idea who had done it or what they had done, but he felt an urgency to go to Serenityclan.
Emeraldpaw shook his head, trying to get the ideas out of his head. He went up to his sister and licked her ear comfortingly. He backed up ,then spoke. 'We'll have to report this to Firestar. She needs to know.' Emeraldpaw sat down and looked over his sister. His instinct to protect his siblings went away for a moment, allowing him to be kind. 'When you want to talk about it, you can tell me. I'm here for you, Cyanfeather.' He meowed to his sister. [/blockquote]
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Post by (aurora) of the problematique on Jul 31, 2008 10:02:26 GMT -5
Falling in the black___________x x_____________Saintcalling [/font] A black and white tom strolled into the medicine den, his narrowed eyes flashing towards Cyanfeather and her brother. "Is she alright?" His calm but cool voice seemed to be a gift from the Northern Wind. Saintcalling came to Cyanfeather's side and looked her over, frowning slightly. He had been the one to find her, and so it was he who needed to talk to Firestar. He decided to bring this up. "I'll talk to Firestar about what I saw, but ultimately, Cyanfeather must talk to her so that Firestar may talk to Jasminestar about this business."
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Post by x.Jolly.x on Jul 31, 2008 10:12:06 GMT -5
The green of your eyes
Tell me a story of sorrow.
The gentleness of your tone,
Tells me something different.
Emeraldpaw
Emeraldpaw looked up in relief as he saw the warrior walk in. He would know what happened. He got up and walked over to him. 'She's okay, but she won't tell me what happened. All she told me was that there was a fox. What happened? Can you tell me?' He shook with the effort of keeping his voice still. He felt a hate towards Serenityclan. Emeraldpaw shook his head again, trying to keep it clear. He knew that he needed to concentrate on what was happening now. He waited for Saintcalling's response.
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Post by (aurora) of the problematique on Jul 31, 2008 10:40:13 GMT -5
Falling in the black___________x x_____________Saintcalling [/font] Saintcalling hesitated for that moment and looked over at Cyanfeather before turning back to Emeraldpaw. "It's none of your business unless Cyanfeather wishes it to be so," he said coldly. "It's not my decision to tell you what happened to her." The older warrior flicked his tail to the young she-cat. "And from what I heard, she didn't want to talk about it." Saintcalling frowned at Emeraldpaw disapprovingly before turning his light-green eyes up to Cyanfeather. "Whenever you're ready, young lady."
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Post by &&R.A.V.E.N :3 on Jul 31, 2008 10:56:27 GMT -5
cyanfeather heal me. help me. however you can.
[/color] She mewed softly, tail still curled in towards her stomach. The young warrioress turned towards Saintcalling. "I'm...Ready." She mewed softly. [/ul][/size] |
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Post by x.Jolly.x on Jul 31, 2008 11:05:38 GMT -5
The green of your eyes
Tell me a story of sorrow.
The gentleness of your tone,
Tells me something different.
Emeraldpaw
Emeraldpaw glared at Saintcalling but didn't retort. He was still an apprentice and could be punished. He remembered that he was still an apprentice and could get in trouble. He turned away from Saintcalling. He nodded at Cyanfeather when she said she'd tell him when Aerialcircle was there. Emeraldpaw backed up to allow Cyanfeather to leave. He left the medicine den and padded over to the apprentice den, feeling lonely. His best friend and siblings were all warriors while he wasn't. Cyanfeather was going through a hard time that Emeraldpaw couldn't stop. He lay down in his next and rested his head on his paws. [/blockquote]
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Post by (aurora) of the problematique on Jul 31, 2008 11:12:28 GMT -5
Falling in the black___________x x_____________Saintcalling [/font] Saintcalling nodded and turned away, leading Cyanfeather to Firestar's den. "Firestar?" The tom's icy voice dwindled from his throat as he called out for his leader. He curled his tail around his paws and turned to Cyanfeather. "Take a seat."
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Post by &&R.A.V.E.N :3 on Jul 31, 2008 11:15:58 GMT -5
cyanfeather heal me. help me. however you can |
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Post by FIREH!! on Jul 31, 2008 14:23:05 GMT -5
Firestar
And when the last one falls,
when it's all said and done,
It getrs hard,
But it won't take,
Away,
My love.
Firestar's tired frame lay in her nest, newly returned from Dancinghare's den. She looked up as she heard Saintcalling's call. Enter. She meowed tiredly. What happened? She could scent something was wrong with Cyanfeather. She forced herself to stand and nudged the she-cat over to her nest to lay down. Here, lay down and tell me what happened. She sat down beside Saintcalling and looked at the young she-cat with concern in her eyes.
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Post by &&R.A.V.E.N :3 on Jul 31, 2008 15:39:47 GMT -5
cyanfeather heal me. help me. however you can.
[/color] She started, taking a small breath. "I tried to move away, but it turned and found me, then started chasing me, onto SerenityClan territory. A...." The she-cat winced, remembering the scenes that played in her mind. "He attacked the fox, making it run back into our territory before finding me. He got really mad, and I was taught never to give my named to another Clan if I was on they're territory. He kept...I don't know. Speaking to me as if I did something intentionally. I said a few things I'm not proud of before be dragged me off his territory and......" She winced agian, shuddering after and closing her eyes, blocking out the thought, not saying another word. [/ul][/size] |
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Post by (aurora) of the problematique on Jul 31, 2008 15:51:55 GMT -5
Falling in the black___________x x_____________Saintcalling [/font] Saintcalling flicked his tail absently, his voice chilly as always. "I was about to come back from patrol when I saw her. The...SerenityClan scent was heavy on her. I didn't need StarClan to tell me what had happened," he said quietly. He sighed slightly and bent his ears back. "Due to your conditions--both of you--I don't advise trouncing on over to SerenityClan. Wovenknot can be your emissary."
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Post by FIREH!! on Aug 1, 2008 9:19:18 GMT -5
Firestar[/color][/font]
And only then will we fall in love,
And we'll have eternity to spend together,
Falling through the clouds,
To land on another.
Firestar's eyes looked at Cyanfeather, a sickened, disgusted and horrified look upon her face. Oh you poor thing.. She murmured, padding to her and pressing against her. Don't worry, Saintcalling, I won't call on Serenityclan until I'm better. Can you fetch Wovenknot for me? She asked the tom, looking up at him. Then she turned her gaze to the young she-cat. I know this is torture to you, but can you tell me his name, if you know it? Her eyes were full of compassion and understanding as she questioned the she-cat.
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Post by &&R.A.V.E.N :3 on Aug 1, 2008 9:28:29 GMT -5
cyanfeather heal me. help me. however you can.
[/color] She mewed quietly. [/ul][/size] |
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Post by (aurora) of the problematique on Aug 5, 2008 8:59:19 GMT -5
Falling in the black___________x x_____________Saintcalling [/font] "Of course," the tom said, nodding his head. The lithe black and white iceberg slipped out of the den and headed out for the warriors den. "Wovenknot, are you in here?" He tilted his head, sniffing around to see if she was in there or if she was out hunting or something. The tom backed out and turned his head, wondering where she was.
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Post by SHADE. :D on Aug 6, 2008 5:04:59 GMT -5
wovenknot Wovenknot opened her light blue eyes. For a moment everything was fine. She forgot what she had been worrying about for the last day. Then it came back to her. She couldn't believe that it was happening. Why? Why did it have to be her? She was deputy, she couldn't... What would Firestar say? The steely tabby got to her three paws, swaying slightly. She was alarmed. She hadn't stumbled whilst trying to get up for... Well, seasons. Since she had first lost her leg as an apprentice. The she-cat swallowed nervously. She had to go and tell Firestar. She prayed the ginger she-cat would not be angry. Surely she'd understand, because of her and Shakenleaf, and...? The deputy sighed, her troubled mind making her dizzy. She shook her head determinedly, and made to leave the den. A black and white face poked through the ferns, making her jump.
"Saintcalling," she mewed, quickly concealing her surprise at his sudden appearance, and her worries. "What is it?" Suddenly a scent filled her nostrils that she hadn't noticed before. Blood. "What has happened? Who is hurt?" She kept her voice curt, but an element of urgency filled it now. |
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Post by (aurora) of the problematique on Aug 6, 2008 13:01:45 GMT -5
Falling in the black___________x x_____________Saintcalling [/font] Saintcalling bowed his head curtly to the deputy. "A young SerenityClan tom has...taken advantage of Cyanfeather," he said quietly as Wovenknot came to his side. The black and white tom turned and trotted back over to Firestar, lifting his throat to introduce the deputy. He quickly explained to her what had happened and then turned to Firestar to make the final decision.
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Post by Dansen[Mouse] on Aug 6, 2008 14:10:50 GMT -5
<{Harmonypaw}> The blue-grey medicine cat apprentice walked into the Medicine cat clearing to find a crowd of five cats, including their leader. Her mouth was full of sweet smelling watermint from the river where she and Dancinghare had been gathering herbs, so she couldn't ask what had happened yet but she noticed that Cyanfeather was bleeding on both sides of her body and looked really upset. She immediately ran into the herb den and put down the watermint in a dry spot before picking out some thyme, marigold, and a swab of cobwebs around one of her paws.
She then left the den and dropped her supplies next to the injured she-cat. She really hoped that Dancinghare would get here soon to shoe off some of the cats who were crowding around. It was no place for an apprentice to tell them and she knew it. "Here, eat these." She told Cyanfeather as she pushed the Thyme in front of her, so it could help to calm her nerves. She wasn't sure if she was supposed to give the warrior Thyme and Poppy seeds at the same time and hoped her mentor would tell her when he got back. In the mean time she was already chewing the marigold to a pulp and started to place it on Cyanfeather's right side.
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Post by &&R.A.V.E.N :3 on Aug 6, 2008 19:01:58 GMT -5
cyanfeather help me. heal me. however you can.
[/color] Cyanfeather mewed quietly, her eyes turning to Harmonypaw then, chewing on the thyme. She winced slightly as the pulpy marigold was placed onto her sides. She hadn't noticed the blood that had dried onto her pelt until the medicine cat apprentice had done that. Quickly, she turned to lick her sides, hoping to be more presentable infront of all these cats. [/ul][/size] |
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Post by FIREH!! on Aug 6, 2008 19:28:29 GMT -5
Firestar[/color][/font]
And though the pain we have to feel,
The scars that never heal,
The words that leave that rip in our heart,
We have to move on.
Firestar saw her deputy approach them, and she nodded her head. Wovenknot, I need you to get a patrol of warriors together and take them to the Serenityclan border. Come back if that tom isn't there. If you return promptly, I will lead a patrol myself in a couple of days when I am better, She added the last part for Saintcalling's benefit, and challenge them. I want to know why one of their toms would touch one of my cats. She looked at Saintcalling. And don't try and stop me. She told him firmly.
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Post by (aurora) of the problematique on Aug 7, 2008 7:42:05 GMT -5
Falling in the black___________x x_____________Saintcalling [/font] "Whatever...it's nothing," he mumbled, not used to accepting thank yous. The black and white tom's tail flicked as he came to his paws at Firestar's words. A hiss rumbled in his throat as he moved to challenge her, as usual. "I doubt the tom is still there. If anything, Wovenknot should go to Jasminestar and Clearpool about it from the get-go." He gestured to the deputy with his paw. "What if the tom tries to make a run for it? They need to know for their own patrols to stop any large, long-haired brown toms and question him." He scowled deeply. "We can't wait a few days in a case like this, even for your health, Firestar. The victim was a MoonClanner so they should be coming to you."
Wait a moment. Saintcalling was showing a sliver of caring for someone other than him and his? Hmm...
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Post by x.Jolly.x on Aug 7, 2008 8:26:23 GMT -5
The green of your eyes
Tell me a story of sorrow.
The gentleness of your tone,
Tells me something different.
Emeraldpaw [/font][/size] Emeraldpaw's ears perked as he heard Firestar's command to bring a patrol to Serenityclan. Though he was lying in the entrance of the apprentice den, he could still hear the discussion. He ran over to the gathering of cats and went right up to Wovenknot. 'Can I come? Please?' He asked desperately. 'I'll listen to your every word. I promise!' He pleaded with the deputy. He wanted to go very badly. [/sup][/blockquote]
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Post by SHADE. :D on Aug 7, 2008 10:16:43 GMT -5
wovenknot Wovenknot's ears flattened at Saintcalling's words. "Wh-what?" she mewed, her voice disgusted and outraged. "How dare he!" The threelegged she-cat hurried towards Firestar's den, the stump where her leg once was heaving oddly in her haste. The deputy padded into the warm den, dipping her head to Firestar. She nodded again at her leader's orders. "This tom will not get away with what he has done, Firestar," she mewed seriously, her light blue eyes blazing. The small she-cat looked at Saintcalling. "I will take Saintcalling, and..." The she-cat blinked as the musty brown shape of Emeraldpaw appeared before her. She looked into his anxious, desperate eyes, then back at the shivering form of his sister.
"Alright." Wovenknot turned to Firestar. "I expect we will be back by sunset," she told the ginger she-cat. She flicked her tail at the large black and white tom, and smaller shapes of Saintcalling and Emeraldpaw. "Come." With that she trotted out of the den, before exiting the camp. She had troubles of her own to deal with, but at this present moment, Cyanfeather's plight was her top priority. She was deputy of MoonClan, not some attention-seeking kit. She had to do this, for Cyanfeather, and for the clan. |
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Post by x.Jolly.x on Aug 7, 2008 10:52:21 GMT -5
The green of your eyes
Tell me a story of sorrow.
The gentleness of your tone,
Tells me something different.
Emeraldpaw [/font][/size] Emeraldpaw looked up at Wovenknot. He was excited that he was able to go on this patrol. He followed the deputy out of the den. He fell in behind Wovenknot as they left the den. He thought about getting revenge for his sister. He didn't know what the tom did. He caught up to Wovenknot. 'What did the tom do to Cyanfeather? She didn't tell me...' He trailed off. He would probably get the same retort as he did from Saintcalling. [/sup][/blockquote]
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Post by Wolf on Aug 7, 2008 13:36:24 GMT -5
Dancinghare You had demons to kill within you screaming...A silver streak entered the Moonclan camp hurriedly and with an air of urgency. The slender tom had remained at the river a while longer than his apprentice, in order to collect a few more herbs, but now he rushed into the medicine den, swiftly placing the herbs in the correct piles.
Dancinghare hurried over to the group of cats, where the scents of blood and fear called to him. He dipped his head to Firestar, then gently slid past to stand beside Cyanfeather. He looked her over quickly, worriedly, then noticed Harmonypaw, already doing her job.
The silver striped tom breathed a small sigh of relief; at least Harmonypaw had been here. "Good job." He mewed quietly to the she-cat. He noticed the pulp of the marigold on Cyanfeather's sides. "Marigold, good..." The tom looked up at Harmonypaw again. "Did you give her anything to calm her down?" He asked, before turning back to Cyanfeather.
"Cyanfeather, are you feeling any better?" He meowed softly. He turned to Firestar. "What happened?" He asked quietly, as though rather afraid of knowing.
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Post by Dansen[Mouse] on Aug 7, 2008 17:59:45 GMT -5
<{Harmonypaw}> [/right][/color] The apprentice waited until Cyanfeather cleaned up the last of the blood before putting a little more pulp on each side and finishing it off with the swab off cobwebs. This was the first time she had helped someone sense becoming Dancinghare's apprentice and she really hoped she was doing everything alright. "I gave her some Thyme to help her calm her, but I wasn't sure if I was supposed to get her some poppy seeds since she might still be in a shock." So looked up at her mentor thoughtfully in hopes she did alright.
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