necrobinical wrote:>> FALCONDOWN <<
> molly <> 30m <> deputy <> stoneclan camp <> tags: sparrowstar, breezesong, hickorypaw, quietmouse (mostly)
Blood sung in her ears. Breathing felt harder, as her throat felt tight. This cat... This poor cat. A pang of empathetic pain strikes through Falcondown, and she feels more than a bit faint. Her resolve and the words of her clanmates keep her in reality, however, and after a few more heartbeats of agonized silence, the deputy raises her head.
"It's recent enough for hope, Sparrowstar." The burly molly rises back to her feet as she had sat in silence for a few seconds beside the wounded cat. "Breezesong. Ask around for any cats with herb knowledge. Send any that know to me, and gather at least two other than you to finish our border patrol. Doublecheck the area we found this cat as well, scent for anything dubious or anything this cat might have left behind. Do the border patrol only, come back once it's done. Make sure to tell two warriors to stay in camp and keep watch."
After a deep breath, and a soft purr for Breezesong, the deputy turns to Hickorypaw. "Do you know where that herb is? If you know how to find it, do so." Her eyes flick to Sparrowstar. "I have the camp under control. You should follow Hickorypaw and keep her safe. Though, as you are my leader, do whatever you feel is best. This is simply what I would do."
Having barked her commands, Falcondown settles down with Quietmouse to clean the cat's wounds. It gives her the time to discern how bad the injuries really are. Her tail twitches in worry. When has Falcondown ever showed this much of any emotion? ... certainly not recently, at least.
(waiting for Sparrowstar)
>> BLUEKIT <<
> molly <> 3m <> kit <> stoneclan nursery <> tags: mossbright, crowkit, toadkit, reedkit
> molly <> 3m <> kit <> stoneclan nursery <> tags: mossbright, crowkit, toadkit, reedkit
Bluekit had tried to stay asleep. She really did! She was so small, and needed quite a lot of sleep to grow beyond her runt size. But STARCLAN are her siblings just so... loud!!! Bluekit shakes for a moment, perhaps seeming afraid or hurt or about to cry, but before anyone can check--
Bluekit hops to her feet and squeaks with all her volume and might "I'M GONNA GETCHA FOR STOMPIN' ON MY HEAD YOU--YOU-- YOU WORM!!!!" before leaping at her offending sister, Toadkit. While not being the most stellar at insults, she is pretty good at jumping at cat's faces and using all her weight to pull them to the ground. She kicks at her bigger sister's back with her hind legs, trying so so hard to do violence regardless of her slight frailty and blindness. It's still pretty hard to even tell she's blind!