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Post by ~Nip the potato Chip~ on Sept 7, 2006 17:41:29 GMT -5
Goldstrem awoke with a start. A light sprinkling of dew clung to her fur. She stood up, looking around the small clearing of weeds that was her den. Her back legs throbbed painfully. Hobbling over to her stores, Goldstream first thought that her legs had woken her but then she thought, I never usually get up like this, unless somebody’s out and about when they shouldn't be...
During her musings, Goldstream heard a rustling outside her den. She looked to the entrance of her den, knowing by her ears that it was a cat.
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Post by SoN oF a BiScUiT! on Sept 7, 2006 17:48:21 GMT -5
A light gray form emerged from the shadows. Maskstar prowled into the den. The She cat looked as majestic as ever, despite her recent illness. Good morning. Maskstar meowed to the medicine cat. Her dark blue octives narrowed, as she meowed on, I stayed up all night, hunting... she sat down across from Goldstream ans swished her long striped tail.
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Post by ~Nip the potato Chip~ on Sept 7, 2006 17:59:45 GMT -5
Goldstrem smiled at the leader. Maskstar recently had a case of white cough. "Good morning, to you, too, if you call this darkness morning." Goldsream mewed playfully. " I suppose you're feeling better?" She asked, for she was the med. cat, and her duty was to heal wounds and cure sicknesses, if at all possible.
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Post by SoN oF a BiScUiT! on Sept 7, 2006 19:00:18 GMT -5
Yes. Much, much better. Thankyou. The silver tabby dipped her head in Goldstreams direction. Do you need any help with anything? Her blue optics looked arround the marmalade's den. Do you need anymore herbs?
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Post by ~Nip the potato Chip~ on Sept 8, 2006 21:37:31 GMT -5
Goldstream looked arouned consiance (sp?) around her den. her herbs weren't very low, but catnip was reallly close to none, and poppy seeds and cobwebs were running low. "I expect that some of the apprentaces are getting into my catnip stores again, so I guess I'll need more..." Goldstream said, her voice trailing off. "Poppy seeds and cobwebs are quite diminished, but I suppose I could get an apprentice to get some more. I don't need you to get them, you probably have enough on your mind." Goldsream peirced into Maskstar's head with her eyes. She could see that the leader's mind was busy. It was a skill tought only to medicine cats, at their cerimoany. Goldstream remembered it well.
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Post by SoN oF a BiScUiT! on Sept 10, 2006 18:59:11 GMT -5
I will be finding an apprentice for you soon. Maskstar meowed, her blue optics wandering arround the den. Everything was so neat! So organized! I'll get the catnip for you, there isn't much to do arround here at the moment. We've never had this little amount of apprentices to train, so I'm worried that my warriors are slacking off.
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Post by ~Nip the potato Chip~ on Sept 11, 2006 18:17:07 GMT -5
"Alright," Goldstream replied. "I don't need an apprentice at the moment, just one of the warrior's apprentices will do." She glanced at the catnip store. "Well, If you insist on getting catnip for me, then by all means, get it, I'd really appreciate it, just do long as you know what it looks like."
Goldstream moved her miniscule catnip pile left and right, contemplating where to hide it this time. she decided on a little ways away from her sleeping area, in a hole filled with sticks and leaves to camoflange it. She made a mentle note to do just that once she got it.
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Post by SoN oF a BiScUiT! on Sept 12, 2006 15:59:10 GMT -5
Maskstar gave a breif nod of her broad silver head, and walked off.
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Post by ~Nip the potato Chip~ on Sept 15, 2006 14:55:35 GMT -5
gold stream padded off to her den to dig the hole, and find sticks and leaves to fill it with. When she founfd that apprentice who was stealing her catnip...Well, they would be punished, no doubt. Goldstream's legs burned dully as she set out into the forst to get dead leaves and sticks. As she picked up several small sticks and a leaf, she wondered what was on the leader's mind. She decided that is was really none of her buisness, and leaders usually have a lot on their minds, anyway, and she pushed it out of her mind.
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Post by SoN oF a BiScUiT! on Sept 15, 2006 16:10:26 GMT -5
OOC: more sentences or more per Rp kat! Try to liven it up a little!
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Post by ~Nip the potato Chip~ on Sept 15, 2006 16:24:26 GMT -5
OOC:Oops! Sorry, is that enough?
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Post by SoN oF a BiScUiT! on Sept 19, 2006 19:28:40 GMT -5
((good))
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Post by SoN oF a BiScUiT! on Sept 19, 2006 19:38:03 GMT -5
Rabbitfur walked into the den. The lanky tom looked drawn, even ill. His coat was dul and stragly, but the deputy's pale green eyes were as bright as ever. He sat down beside Maskstar, and swiped a paw over his long thin face. I need to talk to you. He meowed to Maskstar. The silver tabby turned her black striped face towards him , Yes? What is it Rabbitfur? Will you go for a hunt with me? The light brown tabby meowed. Maybe later, but right now I need to rest. Maskstar said through a yawn. Rabbitfur looked slightly annoyed, but maintained his temper none the less. You need to keep your stregth up!he meowed. Maskstar nodded.
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Post by ~Nip the potato Chip~ on Sept 23, 2006 7:46:18 GMT -5
Meanwhile, Goldstream was continuing the filling of the hole. She heared Maskstar and another cat outside. She strained her ears. It was Rabbitfur. He was seeing the leader quite a lot nowadays. They were speaking about maybe going hunting. Oh, sometimes Goldstream wished she could go hunting, like she had always dreamed of as a kit. But her leg pain brought her back to the present. Goldstream padded off a little ways into the forest, finding her catnip spot. There was plnty of catnip here, though that apprentice never found it. She took a few strands, and hobbled back to her den. She'd get more later, she decided.
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Post by *Zorro, The Masked Avenger!* on Sept 23, 2006 11:34:19 GMT -5
Pheonixfire padded into Goldstream's den quietly and waited for the cat to notice her presence.
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