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Post by >>BLACKiE! ]} on Dec 11, 2007 21:41:16 GMT -5
Crystalrose looked up in surprise from her position at the edge of Camp, her chocolate brown gaze catching sight of a rather large tomcat... that looked strangely look Maplestar -- no, she wouldn't use his name anymore in her thoughts... Confusion passed through her eyes, but she wondered why Maplestar didn't seem the least bit hostile to the unfamiliar cat. It wasn't as if she wanted bloodshed to happen, she was just rather... confused.
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The medicine she-cat returned back to the EarthClan Camp, her paws falling lightly on the ground as she moved at a rapid pace. She entered Camp, looking around. Her eyes first caught sight of Crystalrose looking rather frustrated. Wondering why, Ivorywing's bright green gaze looked about Camp. Spotting Maplestar with Dovefeather, Ivorywing wondered if it wasn't the fact that... No, but perhaps? Ivorywing couldn't make any assumptions, but she couldn't help but wonder of the usually regal looking creamy colored she-cat known as Crystalrose rather favored Maplestar and was feeling a bit... jealous currently. [/size][/font]
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Post by [:; [h] e a r t ::♥] on Dec 12, 2007 7:47:16 GMT -5
Rainfeather walked behind Battooth, and into the den. She curled up beside Battooth, her light silver and black spotted fur mingling with his own black fur a bit. She longed to get closer, but she didn't want to make him feel uncomfortable. She closed her light blue eyes, and soon sleep washed over her.
As Maplestar and Crystalrose were gone, Wilder padded over to Lilacpaw. "Lilacpaw?" He mewed. "Have you ever thought about...love?" Wildpaw was surprised at his own question, but he still wondered if Lilacpaw did think about love. Maybe....him?
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Post by >>BLACKiE! ]} on Dec 12, 2007 17:03:01 GMT -5
Lilacpaw looked up as Wildpaw approached her, eagerness at maybe doing something else with him flashing through her eyes. However, she was struck rather dumb, you could say, at his question. Love? Confusion passed through her emotions as she looked at the tomcat apprentice. "Love?" she repeated. Tilting her head to the side in her normal position of thinking, she contemplated over this word known as "love." No, she had never thought of love before, but...? "Not yet," she meowed truthfully, not knowing how else to respond to Wildpaw's inquiry. [/size][/font]
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Post by frosty ♥ on Dec 12, 2007 17:47:00 GMT -5
Dovefeather blinked once Maplestar returned, her eyes clouded with shock and other churning emotions. "B-bear?" she murmured to him, some fear entering her sparkling azure eyes. She padded toward his side, her semi-long white fur touching his slightly. "What are we going to do with him?" she asked softly "I'm not sure he'll make it very long unless he has StarClan on his side” her voice trailed away quietly. She understood he must be in absolute pain even as he slept, who knew how much blood loss had occurred. She glanced at the leader’s den, even though she didn’t know exactly who Bear was and why he knew Maplestar’s name she felt a rush of pity toward the tomcat.
After a moment, a sweet herb-like scent reached her senses and she turned her head back toward the entrance to see the arrival of Ivorywing. She touched Maplestar’s cheek with her nose and pointed it in the direction of the EarthClan medicine cat. “Perhaps…perhaps she can save him,” she murmured, looking at her leader with anxiousness then added quietly “rouge or not.” When a certain cat was in pain she could be as gentle and caring as ever.
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Post by Battooth on Dec 12, 2007 17:57:01 GMT -5
Maplestar breathed a heavy sigh of relief as Ivorywing returned to camp. "Ivorywing," he meowed, standing and walking to the she-cat. He dipped his head in respect and continued. "I know you just got back and must be tired, but there is an injured cat in my den. He's a rouge named Bear and he needs help. He's missing an eye, his jaw's crooked, and he's got tons of scratches and bites." His eyes filled with desperation, although he wondered why he suddenly cared so deeply about this cat. Perhaps it was the larger tom's comment, that he knew Maplestar's mother. Either way, Maplestar wanted him to get better. "I think he may've run into something in the territory, like the fox. He seems like he lost a lot of blood. Do you think you can help him?" He searched Ivorywing's face as if something in her whiskers would assure him that Bear would be alright.
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Post by >>BLACKiE! ]} on Dec 12, 2007 18:00:38 GMT -5
Ivorywing looked up in surprise as Maplestar adressed her. If the leader of EarthClan spoke to her about this cat, then she knew that it must be a serious situation from the urgent on Maplestar's face. Deciding not to press questions, Ivorywing nodded her agreement. "Very well then, Maplestar," she meowed softly, touching her tail-tip lightly to the tomcat leader's shoulder and padding along into Maplestar's den.
[MOVIN' IVORYWING TO MAPLESTAR'S DEN] [/size][/font]
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Post by [:; [h] e a r t ::♥] on Dec 12, 2007 20:22:49 GMT -5
A small, cream-furred she-cat padded out of the warriors den, her dark brown legs moving gracefully as she walked over to Crystalrose, who looke a bit frustrated, and maybe...jealosy sparking in her breown eyes? She reached Crystalrose, and sat down next to her, enjoying the wamr sun cominng through the white sky. She was pretty much an ordinary siamese cat, but with a bit more muscles, and not as bone thin as most of the siamese cats were. Although she was slim, she had a mderately long cream colored coat with dark brown--if not black-- legs, ears, and face, although her face was a bit lighter them the rest of her dark points. Her eyes, however, were a different story. Although siamese cats had brown or blue eyes, hers were blue, mixed with a tint of green - very rare in siamese cats.Her front pawtips were white, and she had a prett fluffy tail.
"Crystalrose, what's wrong?" She asked, concern for the older warrios in her blue-green eyes. She wondered what was truly wrong. Thoughts flitted through her head, but she couldn't find an answer to why this usualy refined cat could be upset.
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Post by >>BLACKiE! ]} on Dec 12, 2007 20:43:47 GMT -5
Crystalrose shook her head as the she-cat warrior spoke to her. She wouldn't confide in another cat; they'd probably feel as if she was either being selfish or protective over him. "It's nothing, really," she meowed, trying to make her tone of voice sound bright as if she hadn't a care in the world.
For a brief moment, her eyes flickered about Camp in search for her best friend, Songbreeze, to speak to. Sheesh. Where was your best friend when you needed her? Impatience passed through Crystalrose, wanting to know where Songbreeze was. With a slight flicker of amusement passing through her eyes despite her rather hurt feelings, Crystalrose noted the fact that Oakheart was also not in Camp currenlty. [/size][/font]
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Post by [:; [h] e a r t ::♥] on Dec 12, 2007 21:21:48 GMT -5
"Oh", Wildpaw soumded a bit dissapointed, but wondered why. Was he...falling for Lilacpaw? No, they were just friends, right? "Alright, well, do you...want to do something? Or, do you want to be alone?" Wildpaw wassurprised at his babbling, for he was usually confident and outgoing.
Jasmineleaf got up, and walked away. She looked around camp, looking for something to do. She walked over to Maplestar. "Hey, Maplestar. Are you alright?" She asked, seeing that the warrior was looking a bit stressed at the moment. She rather admired her leader, and wanted to make friends with him.
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Post by >>BLACKiE! ]} on Dec 12, 2007 21:25:04 GMT -5
"Why would you think I want you to leave me alone?" Lilacpaw asked, surprised at the fact that Wildpaw was rather... stuttering when he spoke. "You're a /gre-at/ friend!" she meowed enthusiastically, making sure that there was two syllables in 'great' instead of just one. She looked at him, no activities coming to his mind. "So what d'ya want to do?" she asked eagerly, awaiting his answer. [/size][/font]
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Post by [:; [h] e a r t ::♥] on Dec 12, 2007 21:29:09 GMT -5
Wildpaw brightened at Lilacpaw's happienss. "Erm, I'm not sure. What do you think? We were just out, and it feels good to be in the warmth of the camp.", he added, wanting to stay in camp, but he would go out into the forest if he was with- What was he thinking? Was he /really/ falling in love with Lilacpaw?
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Post by >>BLACKiE! ]} on Dec 12, 2007 21:33:26 GMT -5
Lilacpaw narrowed her eyes in a thoughtful manner as she considered Wildpaw's current demeanor for a few moments. "Are you feeling all right?" she asked uncertainly, tilting her head to the side as a concerned expression for her fellow apprentice crossing over her face. [/size][/font]
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Post by [:; [h] e a r t ::♥] on Dec 13, 2007 7:54:20 GMT -5
"Yeah, why?" Wildpaw mewed, his voice coming back to normal as he spoke to Lilacpaw. He got up, and stood next to Lilacpaw. "What do you want to do?" He asked again.
[Eep, that was really short!]
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Post by >>BLACKiE! ]} on Dec 13, 2007 8:31:35 GMT -5
"Oh... well... you seemed kind of up in the clouds and spaced out like you were thinking of something..." Lilacpaw meowed hestitantly in order to answer Wildpaw's earlier question. Her head remained tilted to the side. Was something wrong with Wildpaw or was he as fine as he claimed he was? Deciding not to press further questions, Lilacpaw turned her thoughts to what she wanted to do with Wildpaw. "Somewhere out of the cold maybe?" she asked, surprisingly feeling not as hyper as before, although she did still have more energy then most cats when they've decided to run about the EarthClan forest. [/size][/font]
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Post by >>BLACKiE! ]} on Dec 13, 2007 11:31:57 GMT -5
The slender figure of a white she-cat was settled in the heart of the EarthClan Camp, running her rough pink tongue over one of her dainty paws. She shivered slightly as a harsh gust of wind blew through the Camp. The sun peeked out between two clouds for a few moments, casting weak golden rays of warmth onto the ground. She closed her copper brown eye and her pale blue eye so that she could enjoy the brief warmth for a few moments. After a few moments, however, the sun's rays had been swallowed up by the thick cover of clouds overhead.
She was bored; there was no doubting that. Her ears twitched as she picked up sounds of discussion and conversation about Camp, the wilting flower that she had managed to find by a miracle in the EarthClan forest shifting lightly as she did so. Her fairly long tail curled around her frame, resting on top of her front two paws as she rested her head lightly on top of her tail. Looking around, she wondered who she could converse with and not be totally bored in doing so. [/size][/font]
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