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Posted: Wed Apr 27, 2011 6:50 am
 Even if a snake is not poisonous...__________________________________________________________
[The wildcat smiled sweetly to hear her leader was feeling better, he had been under alot of stress the past three days, she could sense it. Of course she wasn't sure if he was just saying that to make her not worry.] "Thats great to hear Galestar! Iceears is a good medicine cat, Serpentfang knew it would only be a matter of time! Serpentfangwould like to accompany you on your next patrol if it is alright with you, she hasn't been on one with you in a while! t could be just like when you taught Serpentfang to hunt rabbits!" [She said with excitement.
Discretely her green eyes shifted over to Frostclaw. Her eye sealed shut by the scar that Talon had given her.] "How about you Forstclaw? Are you doing alright?" [She asked with concern, not wanting to point out the obvious scar in fear that it would make her upset. Loosing an eye was a big deal. She smiled widely when Galestar asked about her and her parentice.] "Serpentfang is doing fine thanks! the wound on her belly is completely healed! Serpentfang was afraid it would have taken longer with how much she moved around. Ravenpaw is growing to be a brave and compassionate warrior. Serpenfang is very proud of her!" [he said with a twinkle in her eye, she lived the young she cat very much, and wanted the best for her.
She nodded her head in greeting when Cherrydrop approached, joining in on the conversation.] "Good morning to you too Cherrydrop!" [Purring she scanned the camp, things were still gloomy but going in the right direction, but something was missing... Pebbleheart, where was she? The sound of little coughs could be heard from the apprentice den. Her ears perked up as she stalked forward and perked her head in to see her freind laying down next to her son.] "...is everything alright?" [Something was defiantly wrong... she could tell by the look on Birdpaw's face as she rushed in.]
____________________________________________________________________...it should pretend to be venomous.
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Posted: Wed Apr 27, 2011 6:33 pm
Pebbleheart “Nobody trips over mountains. It is the small pebble that causes you to stumble."
_________________________________________________________ [The dark tabby apprentice smiled at Birdpaw lovingly, trying to prevent showing any speck of pain.] "Do not worry, i'll be fine..." he reassured weakly, feeling more pain from her worry and upsetting emotions. [Pebbleheart wasn't very familiar with Birdpaw but knew she was the daughter of Rosewind. Judging by her worried expression, she appears to be very close friends of Shadepaw. Or lovers in other words. Pebbleheart didn't concern herself with Birdpaw or the others, it's only her son that mattered. Nor was she going to speak with her husband for a very long time, feeling the foolish loving bond between the two starting to get weaker than a thin thread.] [Pebbleheart picked up Shadepaw by his scruff, noticing his lack of strength of even standing up. Her eyes were the colour of dying grass, slowly losing life as she watches her son struggle through unbearable pain. The sight of the wild-cat, Serpentfang, was spotted entering the apprentice den. With a small nod, she signaled to the she-cat that everything will be fine. Or at least that was what she was hoping to predict. The deputy left the den with a slow, stumbling pace. The battle was harsh enough, what else could she possibly struggle through that was worse than the pain of her son? Pebbleheart's eyes detected the sigh of her mate, only glaring at him with hatred and lack of positive emotions. Was this possibly the "marvelous family" that she was hoping to have? The deputy brought her son warily to the medicine den, filled with mixed scents of minty herbs and sweet, milk scent. Once she entered with a single paw-step, she was hoping she wasn't bothering Ice from her busy work. The medicine cat had it hard enough with the battle of the beasts. However this was the last hope that would conclude Shadepaw's health to the heartbroken mother. Before entering the den fully, she glanced around the camp to notice Frostclaw and Galestar having a fairly pleasant chat. Was she the only source of such gloomy feelings? Her only wish was to hope no one would concern for her, not wanting others to be affected with such painful feelings but instead enjoy this fantastic morning. Slowly, she laid Shadepaw's limp body on a nest, noticing his eyes were halfway opened. Those familiar green eyes, alike like his mothers. To other queens and warriors might not find beauty within them, but it did to Pebbleheart. And that's all that mattered. Slowly, she raised her snout and locked her shimmering green gaze on Ice. Pebbleheart had a hint of curiousity, wondering if Ice regained her precious memories that she struggled to grasp onto. But then again, it was none of her concern or business.] "Ice, i'm hoping i'm not causing you any troubles. But please...please examine my son, Shadepaw." Pebbleheart begged in a quiet, desperate tone. _________________________________________________________
"Pass all the pebbles in your path and you will find you have crossed the mountain.” ] 
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Posted: Thu Apr 28, 2011 6:55 pm
Reedwhisker -Horribly, dreadfully sorry! So inactive! I could spew out the excuses like a fountain on turbo, but ah... I'm a bit rusty. -
"Nueryeh...." [No-Yes. The "no wrong" answer. Dusty tinged green and haughty eyes slowly slid open, clearly portraying the toms mood. Grumpiness. After being struck with pure rage after the beast attack, then all of a sudden struck with horror at the death of Dicefoot and kin, Reedwhisker has slunk into sort of a "pit", psychologically speaking. With conflicting emotions (anger? Or sadness? He couldn't really pick) at constant war for the prize of top dog, getting out of the "pit" wasn't high in possibility.]
[But anyway, warriors must respond to their call of duty. Like training apprentices (not that "call of duty").]
[Sore limb from limb, Reedwhisker slowly got into sitting position, and stared down at his newly assigned apprentice with a bit of apprehension.] "Out then." [He grunted in the same tone of Firepaw, somewhat mocking him, and ,quickly getting to his paws, Reedwhisker headed out in a brisk trot.] "We'll review borders and how to mark them. Keep pace and don't fall behind. And look out for hooves while your at it." [He said, keeping his same pace and heading towards the Shadowclan/Breezeclan border where the horseplace lie. It was up to Firepaw to keep in stride.]
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Posted: Fri Apr 29, 2011 9:54 am
When life knocks you down FIREPAW _______ [Firepaw looked up at his mentor with a questioning face, but followed the tom outside, nodding his head.]"I'm fine with that. As long as it isn't training. Still wrecked from the eagle attack."[The apprentice stretched out his limbs, his muscles ached horribly. Well, not bad enough for him to do nothing all day. He was in need of exercise. Firepaw started to catch up to Reedwhisker, keeping his pace, trying hard to make a good impression.] Just get back up when it knocks you down
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Posted: Fri Apr 29, 2011 7:05 pm
(What exactly's wrong with Shadepaw? I'd like to know so I can know which herbs will be best to use.)
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Posted: Fri Apr 29, 2011 9:15 pm
Iceestar (What exactly's wrong with Shadepaw? I'd like to know so I can know which herbs will be best to use.) Sorry I should've mentioned, he just has a severe fever.
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Winged Timberwolf Captain
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Posted: Sat Apr 30, 2011 8:53 am
C o m e . . . a n d . . . f l y . . . w i t h . . . m e !  XX╣XG A L E S T A RX╠╣XB R E E Z E C L A NX╠XX XXX█████ ███ █XXRELEASEXYOURXTROUBLESXXX█████ ███ █XXRELEASEXYOURXFEARXXX█████ ███ █XXOPENXYOURXHEARTXXX█████ ███ █XXKEEPXYOURXLOVEDXONESXNEARone day my W I N G S will grow and I will S O A R through the S K I E S if we always live as if we will dieXX
then we will never live a day aliveXX FOR WHAT IS IT TO DIE ═══════════════════════════════════════════════════════
[Galestar sensed a sudden spike of anxiety piercing out from his mate and had to keep himself from wincing. He pressed against her encouragingly, glancing at her once before returning his attention to Serpentfang.]
"I am glad you're feeling better," he purred happily, "And of course. I should organize a patrol soon, actually. Maybe you can take Ravenpaw with you, eh?"
[Galestar perked his ears as a sudden wave of horror and fear shot out from the apprentice's den. His eyes widened, and he watched as Serpentfang raced off. He gave his mate a worried glance, but before he could follow he saw Pebbleheart emerge, carrying a very, very sick Shadepaw. Galestar gasped in horror and stood, looking once more at Frostclaw with his wide eyes. He padded after the deputy and walked into the medicine den, keeping distance from the sick tom-kitten. Galestar watched on with strong and calming eyes, calmness radiating from him like soothing waves.]
"Pebbleheart," he murmured softly, "Please don't worry. Ice-ears will do the best she can for Shadepaw. But whatever he has, he is very sick, and it's likely he can't come in contact with other cats. I'm going to need you to leave him here and come with me."
[Galestar stared at Pebbleheart with those calming eyes, his tail twitching. So much death, so much sickness. Now even his deputy and good friend was suffering. It was times like these that he missed the peaceful days, when no Slayers existed and the only quarrel the Clans had was with each other. At least then, not so many cats died.]
═══════════════════════════════════════════════════════ BUT TO STAND IN THE SUN AND MELT IN THE WIND? ....................................................................................................... .........................................................................................
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Posted: Sat Apr 30, 2011 10:31 am
I've been here for too long. Every moment, I see your face. All I ask for, is love. I want to know what's going on. Please help me. Until my very last breath, You can call me:Birdpaw BreezeClan|Apprentice|She-Cat|Young Love|Distant&Solitary _______________________________________________________________________________________ [I smiled weakly at Shadepaw's attempt to cease my worrying. Green eyes wide and anxious, I trotted after him, keeping close to the apprentice and his mother, stopping at the entrance to Ice-ears den, respectfully, watching from the outside. He probably just had a cough or something, right?
Whatever you do, little one, do not pray to StarClan for help. With our luck, they'll kill him.
Our luck? So it's your fault he's sick? I snarled.
No, Birdpaw! That is beyond my control.
So it's my fault? I'm making him sick?
No little one. Listen to me, I was a very unlucky cat. Nothing turned out right for me in the end. I'm just afraid that my bad luck may've rubbed onto you.
You're kidding. I can't believe this. You make him better. RIGHT NOW!
Birdpaw.. I can't do that. I don't have that kind of power.
Whatever. Just..whatever.
Voice fell silent, and I stared in at Shadepaw, feeling worse than ever. As Galestar padded up, I ignored Voices' snarls of anger and disapproval and stared up at my leader with sad forest-green eyes, waiting for him to be finished with talking to Pebbleheart before piping up] "Galestar? Will Shadepaw be okay?" [Voice was all-out hissing and spitting now, going on about betrayal and lost loves. But I was used to this and quickly shut her out, shuffling my paws in the dirt, hoping Galestar's answer would be good] ________________________________________________________________________________________ Reincarnation of Birdsong I vow to protect you. I've seen this all before. Nothing seems old, yet it all seems new. My life is split in two. Will it be like this forever? Will I ever find you?
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Posted: Sat Apr 30, 2011 3:49 pm
Pebbleheart “Nobody trips over mountains. It is the small pebble that causes you to stumble."
_________________________________________________________ [Pebbleheart took a moment as her dark, emerald gaze focused on her son. He was asleep, in his nest. His fur slowly raised and then descended, so peacefully in a harmful state. The heartbroken mother slowly glanced back at her leader, her fur pricked with worry. She was hoping not to cause Birdpaw, Serpentfang and Galestar despair. But then she listened to Galestar's soothing words, always knowing he was speaking the truth. Never should anyone question Ice's methods of healing. Her medicine skills are perfectly fine, it's the damages caused by enemies that conclude the chances of living. With a sigh, she looked down at Birdpaw with a smile.] "Do not worry, Birdpaw, Shadepaw will be fine. I promise." Pebbleheart murmured assuringly. [Pebbleheart then looked up at her leader with a happy smile, clouds of depresion clearing out of her eyes. She nodded to her leader, getting up and following him with quick paw-steps.] "Your right, Galestar. Shadepaw will be fine." Pebbleheart purred, walking ahead. [She looked back at Ice's den, a grin shown on her. With StarClan's love, she is positive that her son will be fine.] _________________________________________________________
"Pass all the pebbles in your path and you will find you have crossed the mountain.” ] 
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Posted: Sat Apr 30, 2011 7:06 pm
~Cherrydrop~ Mentor of Breezeclan When life gives you cherries...
[ Cherrydrop nodded as Serpentfang greeted her back. She then purred, the day was glorious! She looked for a real nice spot where the sun would shine so bright to make the grass twinkle. ] My, it's a beautiful day. [ Cherrydrop felt so pumped, that anywhere near her, you could notice her joy. She was hungry, but she always wanted something fresh- so she looked at the top of the pile, and picked up the prey that caught her eye. She then padded to the spot she thought was warmest.]
... It's perfect!
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ll oceanic_shimmer ll Crew
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Posted: Sun May 01, 2011 11:29 am
♈sтяιρєωнιsкєя♈ We are the boxers in the ring We are the bells that never sing ╔══════════════╗ [Stripwwhisker padded back into camp, the rabbit he had just caught dangled from his jaws. He hoped that the drama from three days ago had cooled down, and that everyone had forgotten about it. The silver bengal tom padded up to the fresh-kill pile and dropped his kill in the center of it. Afterwards, he padded into the apprentices den to find his apprentice, Mewpaw. It was time they trained.]"Mewpaw, you there? We gotta train. Like, now." ╚══════════════╝ There is a title we can't win no matter How much we might sing
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Posted: Sun May 01, 2011 11:48 am
 Even if a snake is not poisonous...__________________________________________________________
[Serpentfang watched nervously as Pebleheart carried her sick son along with her. She prayed to starclan he would be alright. Another death was not what the clan needed! Something caught the wild cat's eye as she turned to see that Stripewhisker had returned. Her fur bristled slightly, his words permanently glued in her mind and her view of him. Although she had formed not the best impression of the silver tom she did worry when he and Joyfeather had left camp and didn't return for a while. She hadn't forgotten but she had forgiven, she was not one to carry some kit like grudge. She padded over to him and greeted him with a smile.]
"We worried about you while you were gone Stripewhisker. Welcome back!"
[She said cheerfully, relived that he was home. Even though Talon had been defeated she couldn't help but worry that they were going to be attacked or carried off. It was odd really, when she lived in the mounties the birds of pray were looked upon with awe and regard, being messengers of the sky and clouds, but here they were feared. She then noticed that he was talking with his apprentice as stepped back a bit.]
"Oh pardon Serpentfang, she didn't mean to interrupt anything..."
____________________________________________________________________...it should pretend to be venomous.
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ll oceanic_shimmer ll Crew
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Posted: Sun May 01, 2011 2:40 pm
♈sтяιρєωнιsкєя♈ We are the boxers in the ring We are the bells that never sing ╔══════════════╗ [Stripewhisker jumped at Serpentfang's greeting. He wasn't expecting one when he got to camp. The warrior turned around and smiled at the she-cat, being friendly.]"Hey there, Serpentfang! I've been out... Hunting with Joyfeather for the past few days. It was a bundle of fun. Fun, fun, fun! Rainbow's and food, all those goodies out there."[He said to her, acting like his normal self; awkward and weird.] ╚══════════════╝ There is a title we can't win no matter How much we might sing
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Posted: Sun May 01, 2011 2:48 pm
 Even if a snake is not poisonous...__________________________________________________________
[Serpentfang smiled in delight at Stripewhisker's cheerfulness, like he usually was. the pleasant description he gave made her eager for the patrol she had planed on going with Galestar later. Sounded like the borders were once again safe and more!] "That DOSE sound like fun! Serpentfang is glad you had such a time. Hunting with friends is always fun." Serpentfang wonders if she too will see a rainbow!
____________________________________________________________________...it should pretend to be venomous.
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Posted: Sun May 01, 2011 3:25 pm
╔══════════════╗ ღ ♪ Íce ♪ ღ ╚══════════════╝ ╠~~~ ≈The BreezeClan Medicine Cat≈ ~~~╣ ※*※*※Look at the ice storm, raging on no matter what tries to strike it down. The ice storm that refuses to die.[Ice nodded to Pebbleheart and looked at Shadepaw. When Galestar and Birdpaw entered the den her ears twitched. Her den was big enough to hold this many cats, but she found it harder to work with a bunch of cats in her den.] "Yes, all of you should get out of here so you don't get sick. I don't need a illness spreading around the camp and it's easier to work with less people in here." [Ice said crossly. She shook her head and sighed softly. Ice walked to her herb storage and got lavender and poppy seeds. Lavender would cure his fever better than feverfew or borage leaves and the poppy seeds wound put him to sleep so he could fight off the illness. Ice walked back over to Shadepaw and set the herbs down in front of him. She gave him a soft look and said,] "Eat these and then sleep in my nest. It has the freshest moss and is very comfy. Get a good and long rest so you can get better. I'd like you to stay in my den until the cold goes away so no one in camp gets sick. I'll have you out of here in no time." I've seen the death of so many cats I love, but I am like a storm of ice. I won't die as long as my clanmates still need me. No matter what tries to strike me down.※*※*※ ╰ ╮ ╰ ╮ ⋆⋆⋆⋆Feels like everyone around me is ↓ƒəℓℓιηġ↓ in this storm. Everyone but мε.⋆⋆⋆⋆
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