The future's in your paws. Shape it well.Roleplay in a cat Clan of warriors. Based off the Warriors series by Erin Hunter. Takes place in an AU before the cats in the books existed.
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Characters : bubblenose, thymelight, smallfawn, pantherpounce, cardinalkit Clan/Rank : rc warrior, skc mc, skc permaqueen, wc warrior, sc kit Number of posts : 974 Gender : she/they Age : 21
Subject: fixer upper [c] Mon 8 Jan 2024 - 21:04
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All Hail SkyClan's Resident Disney Princess
thymepaw
No matter how your heart is grieving, if you keep on believing.
Thymepaw had, fortunately, become used to the scents and sights of the makeshift medicine den. She was still excited to return to the official one back home, but there was no use in thinking about that when this was their home for now. It brought her peace to know where everything was so that she'd know exactly what to do to help cats that needed it. Since she was alone in the den for now, she decided to do some tidying up before Bearpaw or Smokepetal returned. It was easy for things to become a bit messy when so many cats came in and out needing care, herbs, and even a nest to sleep in because of injuries or illness.
There hadn't been too many patients today, which she supposed was a good thing. She wanted to see the Clan healthy, happy, and thriving above all else.
Characters : Sablestrike T5 Deputy (Shadowclan), Stoatclaw T3 Warrior (Skyclan), Alethea T1 (Rogue), Oakpaw [Perma-NPC] (Windclan), Willowkit (Shadowclan) Number of posts : 1245 Gender : Copper was here <3 (& Kitty)
Subject: Re: fixer upper [c] Sun 4 Feb 2024 - 10:36
"Sorry." Stoatclaw apologized to his patrol mate as the tom was brought to the medicine den, one paw lifted high to his chest. It had happened in a flash and ended their hunting trip just as quick, but the tom had slipped and slit his paw pads on one of the sharpest rocks he had ever seen. The pain that still pulsed along the bleeding cut made Stoatclaw hesitant to leave the support of his clanmate, but he couldn't continue holding the tom back from a fruitful hunt. Shooting the tabby an appreciative look Stoatclaw hobbled the rest of the way into the den, eyes scanning for the one medicine cat that he knew... Somewhat. Smokepetal was nowhere to be seen however, leaving only one of the apprentices who stood in the back of the den fiddling with the placement of herbs and other things. Briefly the tom thought about backing out of the den before he was noticed and waiting for the older medicine cat to come back, but that thought was quickly disregarded.
Stoatclaw cleared his throat gently to get the molly's attention. "I... hurt myself while on patrol. Could you take a look at it for me? Please." The warrior didn't move further into the den, partially because he expected the apprentice to tell him to return later when more capable paws were present.