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Post by little on Feb 15, 2010 12:23:13 GMT -5
A tom walked around the fields of grass, the chilling wind blowing his dark brown fur in all directions. This tom was limping badly, he couldn't remember anything expect medicine, his age. This poor cat is Owlpaw, RiverClan's old medicine cat apprentice. While going to Moonstone a dog had attacked and dragged Owlpaw away but luckily Owlpaw got away. Now he was traveling through the grass in hope of help.
Owlpaw looked around in hope of seeing someone, anyone that could help him. It was starting to get foggy and damp. Gray mist ran across the fields making the cat shiver. He groaned then let out a helpless yowl. That should get around here to help me, he thought laying down on the ground. He was getting too tried and cold to walk anymore.
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Post by Super Lemon on Feb 18, 2010 16:27:48 GMT -5
Silverberry was picking herbs, and she heard a noise. She could definitely smell someone. She looked around. Knowing an enemy would not have given away their position, she followed the noise and found a cat that was clearly exhausted. "Oh, starclan! Are you alright?" she mewed to the cat. she was alarmed that he smelled like a windclan cat. "Who are you?" she asked.
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Post by little on Feb 18, 2010 16:58:21 GMT -5
Owlpaw looked up a the cat and sighed deeply. "I can't remember my name at all, just that I'm 7 moons old and, and medicine which is very strange... Can you help me? I'm so cold ." He said leaning on Silverberry.
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Post by Crowy on Feb 19, 2010 11:12:26 GMT -5
Brightheart had left her kit with the queens so she could get some time to herself. She pricked up her ears when her rabbit scarpered, possibly hearing an enemy attack. She ran over the hill to see Silverberry and a cat. She was confused. Who was this cat? She padded over cautiously.
"Silverberry, who's this?" she asked, looking him over. He looked like a cat that RiverClan had reported dead a few moons ago...
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Post by Super Lemon on Feb 26, 2010 16:28:19 GMT -5
"I don't know, but i'm taking him to the medicine den. He's wounded pretty badly." She mewed. Then she addressed the new cat. "I can help you, but you have to tell me what happened to you leg." she said, steering him towards the medicine den.
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Post by little on Feb 26, 2010 17:11:03 GMT -5
Owlpaw looked back at Silverberry, what was she talking about? He shivered then looked back at the she-cat. "All I can remember of this is. . . a dog or something like that. Who are you people?" He mewed as he started toward the medicine cat den.
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Post by Super Lemon on Feb 28, 2010 7:54:36 GMT -5
((ooc:we are spartaaaa! XDD only joking))
"you were attacked by a dog?" she mewed with alarm. "how long ago?
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Post by Crowy on Feb 28, 2010 11:02:19 GMT -5
"A dog? Jeez, you're lucky you survived." Brightheart said. "I'm Brightheart, and this is Silverberry, WindClan's medicine cat." Brightheart meowed, and walked over. "Climb on my back. I'll carry you to camp." She paused, remembering he said he couldn't remember his name. "We'll have to give you a name, squirt. Lostkit is a little mean. How about Luckykit? 'Cause you were lucky to survive?"
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Post by little on Feb 28, 2010 11:10:26 GMT -5
"Um, sure I guess Luckykit would fit me." He said with a smile and climbed onto Brightheart's back.
(( Short post =( ))
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Post by Super Lemon on Feb 28, 2010 15:05:54 GMT -5
"Bring him to my den." Silverberry mewed, hoping that his wounds weren't infected.
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Post by little on Mar 1, 2010 16:32:25 GMT -5
((I'll start something in medicine cat den.))
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Post by Super Lemon on Mar 1, 2010 17:37:18 GMT -5
((OOC: alright.))
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