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Post by alchepalch on Feb 22, 2017 16:15:54 GMT -5
Dipperfur lapped at her fur, letting the apprentice analyze her surroundings. She didn't stop until she was finished, which was a while. Her fur may of been short but she preferred to have her fur as sleek and clean as possible.
The seer eyed the beetle. It was long and gross. You could see it's tiny hairs stick up on it's legs and the beaming sun shined on it's back. It didn't seem to mean anything. Beetles were common, weren't they?
The smoke tabby shrugged. "Perhaps." She placed on the insect and crushed it. The sound made her chuckle. "Who knew death could be so amusing? Anyways. As a seer, you must be confident about your investigations. Sure one can be doubtful but in this clan...That'd get you despised." As she made her way towards the camp entrance(seers sleep outside), her eye seemed to catch something, as if she was thinking of something. After a few moments she turned back to the spotted apprentice and grinned. "But you just get used to it."
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Post by comettail on Feb 22, 2017 20:06:38 GMT -5
Ivypaw was caught off-guard by the combination of Dipperfur's statement of death being amusing and the statement of being confident. The contradictory nervousness about not being sure of herself enough felt rather odd. She awkwardly said," Oh, er... I apologize for not being confident enough... I mean, I'm c-confident I'll be confident!" She mentally scolded herself for that. It wouldn't convince her if she had heard someone say that, so how was she supposed to think Dipperfur would believe she was confident? Maybe Ivypaw never would be, and then she'd go down as the worst seer in history!
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Post by rks on Feb 22, 2017 21:38:36 GMT -5
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Batstorm watched the tom before him stutter and shake, clearly in no normal condition by ordinary standards. He blinked. The idea of further pressing Twiteflower crossed his mind, but if the tom said he was okay, then he wasn't going to pass further judgment. "Okay, then. I have a patrol to go on," he meowed awkwardly, backing up. He didn't want to be kept from important duties making sure a fully-grown Warrior was alright despite lacking injuries or any other physical ailments. Yes, Twiteflower had been through a lot-- but Batstorm wasn't the cat with the empathy to help in this case. "Lightningfoot and I are going hunting, and then checking the border. You're welcome to come... although you don't seem fit to leave camp. No offense," Batstorm meowed before turning and trudging back to Lightningfoot. "Sorry 'bout that, deputy, lead the way."
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Post by dino on Feb 22, 2017 22:01:44 GMT -5
Twiteflower
The tall warrior simply nodded and gave the warrior a nervous smile in response. He turned and started towards the center of camp when the realization of just how hot he felt under the warm sun hit him. It hurt almost and his dark pelt really wasn't helping. He realized how thirsty he was. How long had it been since he had last taken a drink?
Twiteflower lifted his head and looked around. The world seemed to be spinning around him, making him feel sick, and his breaths became quick and laborious. He wanted to vomit, but what was there to throw up? The tom felt like his head was splitting open. His glossy eyes looked towards what he thought were the cats gathering by the entrance of camp and let out a raspy, slightly delirious chuckle. He thought he heard cats talking as he swayed dangerously, a combination of the heat-induced delirium and exhaustion, but his head hurt too much for him to process it. "Ah'm good, s'all right," Twiteflower drawled weakly before he felt gravity take it's toll on the weak tom's legs and the world go black.
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Post by мικαcнʋ on Feb 22, 2017 22:25:04 GMT -5
Like the water, any peace that had been in the Shadowclan camp "evaporated" as a a thud sound echoed throughout the camp. Slightly startled, but still maintaining her calm exterior, Mothtail flicked her head up and almost immediately made eye contact with Twiteflower's unconscious body. The dark she-cat stared at the tall tom for a moment, trying to figure out what had happened, before she stood up and bounded over to him. " Twiteflower?" She asked, lowering her head so it was against his ear, her voice quiet, gentle, though a small amount of panic could be heard, " Wake up Twiteflower. Come on, let's get you in some shade." Mothtail gently nudged Twiteflower, trying to get him to show some sign that he was okay. Mothtail was no expert in health, but his fainting probably had something to do with the damned drought that plagued the territories. As Mothtail nudged the tom, she stated to do so more frequently. Panic was now seeping through the black smoke she-cat, and now she placed her white paws on him and tried to gently shake him. " Wake up Twiteflower!" Mothtail exclaimed, her voice almost commanding. Her tone wasn't loud enough to qualify as yelling, but she hoped it was loud enough to get the some of her clanmates attention, and hopefully they could help her get Twiteflower into some shade. dino |
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Post by rks on Feb 23, 2017 17:09:19 GMT -5
batstormBatstorm had hoped to get along with the mini-patrol sooner rather than later, but the camp that was calm and sleepy just moments ago decided to unfold wings of chaos now that Twiteflower was up. Batstorm's ears perked up to a thump noise, and just to be sure he glanced back, only to see Twiteflower now on the ground. Mothtail was to him in an instant, but the warrior whirled and ran back over to the unconscious one in case he could help. Figures; he'd known Twiteflower wasn't okay, and to some extent Batstorm felt a bit of guilt for leaving the tom behind to end up like this. "Twiteflower, wake up," Batstorm meowed in a similar fashion to Mothtail. His fur stood on edge; surely Twiteflower would be alright, but no chances could be taken, even if he did want to go do something. Helping a Clanmate wasn't a waste of time anymore. "I'll support his front paws if you can carry his back," Batstorm looked up at Mothtail before gesturing to a more secluded, sheltered part of camp free of the sun or other cats to get in the way. Without waiting for a response, he plunged to pick up the tom who was significantly larger than the average ShadowClan cat. мικαcнʋ, dino |
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Post by alchepalch on Feb 23, 2017 21:25:22 GMT -5
Dipperfur stepped into to camp and immediately began to take in her surroundings. The prickly camp had been the same as she left it. Each leaf and branch were hanging the same as the previous day. She happened to notice one had fell on the ground but she didn't think it meant anything. Speaking of the ground, nothing was new...
The molly looked back at Ivypaw. "No problem.." She replied at last. "You've only been training for a few days. It'll come when you age." She grinned. "What do you see?" She questioned the apprentice once more. But her attention was drawn when she heard a loud thump. Her fur went on edge and her ears were pricked.
"What? Oh!" She hopped over to the scene and pushed her way to see the unconscious Twiteflower. "Is he dead?" She roused, flicking him with a single dainty paw. comettail ,rks ,dino ,
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Post by dino on Feb 24, 2017 21:52:07 GMT -5
Twiteflower
Though Twiteflower was unconscious he let out quiet, pained wimpers and trembled violently. His face was screwed up in pain and he felt hot. He felt very hot. No, he felt so hot he was sure he was being swallowed by flames. Was this Horoa's way of punishing him for something?
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Post by мικαcнʋ on Feb 25, 2017 13:54:21 GMT -5
Mothtail's black smoke pelt prickled with anxiousness as Twiteflower continued to be unresponsive to her nudging and attempts to wake him. She felt sick at this point, as if hundreds of little frogs were bouncing around in her stomach. The sun's golden rays hit her dark pelt, and she could almost feel the heat burning her skin which was hidden underneath her longer fur. Hearing some paws move to her and Twiteflower's side, Mothtail's pale eyes flickered up to see Batstorm, a fellow warrior. The lanky black tom's short fur was on edge, and Mothtail studied his pale eyes briefly, looking for a hint of emotion that might relax her now troubled self. At Batstorm's request, Mothtail moved closer to the unconscious tom's hind legs and dipped down, moving his legs over her back. Due to Twiteflower's large size, it was an awkward positioning, but Mothtail knew she wouldn't be holding him for long like this. Glancing over to the cooler, more shaded part of the camp, Mothtail simply nodded and started to move. A familiar voice caused her to stop though, and the long-furred she-cat turned to face Dipperfur, looking at the seer with stressed eyes. " No, he's only unconscious. But I'm worried he might be soon if we don't get him out of this heat." She replied, glancing at Batstorm, then Twiteflower and the back at Dipperfur. alchepalch, rks, dino |
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Post by alchepalch on Feb 25, 2017 14:27:01 GMT -5
"Big dummy." She teased. "Couldn't he tell he was not gonna be alright out here. It's not like any of us were forcin' him out." She trotted after the two as they moved the tom. She knew she was being a distraction but hopefully it was a good distraction from the heat and Twiteflower passing out.... Maybe it was an omen from the ol' ancestors. If it was, she wasn't sure what it could mean. A warriors gonna fall? ShadowClan will fall??? We just lost two of our important cats. She scrunched up her face, revealing distaste. I'll investigate later.
"Hey, Ivypaw!" She ran back over to her apprentice and looked back at the half white tom being carry. "What about that? What do you see?" comettail , dino , мικαcнʋ ,
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Post by comettail on Feb 27, 2017 16:53:00 GMT -5
Ivypaw replies,"Um... I see that Twiteflower has collapsed, which could be an omen, but you already saw him. Besides that and the things I said before..." Ivypaw paused while she looked at her surroundings. She couldn't see anything nearby, so she tried looking further, and something caught her eye. She exclaimed,"Oh! I think those are a few crows in that dead tree in the distance!" She looked at Dipperfur, hoping that she had done alright.
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Post by alchepalch on Feb 28, 2017 19:27:53 GMT -5
Dipperfur looked over at Ivypaw's sight and grinned. What remained of her tail began to wag to the side as if she was a dog. "Good one!" She mewed to the spotted apprentice. "And what do crows mean?" She looked down with expecting yellow eyes. She didn't remember telling the molly about them. They were both young and her training had only started a few days ago. But Crows and the story of Thlainra was told to every kit, right? comettail,
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Post by ariento on Mar 1, 2017 18:36:37 GMT -5
Bluepaw sat up and stretched her legs. The heat today was no better than it had been yesterday, but she wasn't going to let that interfere with her training. She out into camp, and spotted Mothtail, her mentor, off in the shade with Batstorm. She headed over, calling out, "Mothtail! What are we going-" Bluepaw gasped when she came close enough to see poor Twiteflower. "What happened?" мικαcнʋ, rks, dino, |
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Post by мικαcнʋ on Mar 1, 2017 21:26:09 GMT -5
Now that they were in the shade, Mothtail felt herself let out a sigh of relief as she slowly lowered herself to let Twiteflower gently slide off of her body. There was silence for a moment, and Mothtail listened to Twiteflower letting out steady pants. She knew that he needed to get some water and cool off in general, but with the drought and the constant heat, this would be a difficult task. For a moment, Mothtail wondered how bad the other clan's were suffering before she shook her head and continued to look at the warrior in front of her. It didn't matter. What mattered was that her clanmates were suffering. Hearing someone call her name, Mothtail's thoughts dispersed, and the dark she-cat straightened her posture and perked her ears. Her pale yellow eyes' met with Bluepaw's, her apprentice. Mothtail didn't have a lot of opinions of Bluepaw yet, but so far, she the apprentice seemed like a hard worker, something the clan could definitely use. " Twiteflower passed out, most likely from the heat or dehydration." Mothtail explained briefly, her eyes moving away from her apprentice and back towards the unconscious tom, worry sparkling in her pale eyes. ariento, rks, dino |
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Post by dappletail on Mar 4, 2017 13:24:07 GMT -5
Ravenflower awoke reluctantly, rolling onto her back to let the sun warm her fur. Her ears tuned to sounds of the camp: A patrol leaving, some apprentices bouncing around. After a few minutes, her position began to get uncomfortable, and she rolled onto her stomach again, hauling her body from the ground with protesting legs.
The seer and deputy had already awoken. The ladder of the two seemed to be leaving on a patrol, much to the molly's disappointment. Her paws were already itching to walk the pine forest.
Not wanting to be left out, the black she-cat bounded after the small patrol, ending up beside Batstorm.
Twitching her tail tip in greeting, she asked, "May I join your patrol?"
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