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Post by redxiii on Sept 21, 2006 18:04:15 GMT -5
The sleek tom entered the den that was his...it was a holy place for the ones of above, the great ones of history and lore. The great Starclan had granted him the priviledge as a servant of Starclan, of Shadowclan.
But where to begin? Looking around at the meek inventory of medicinal herbs, the new keeper of the den began to do an inventory check. "Poppy seeds..a little more cobwebs...mousebile...marigold, chamomile, catnip, yarrow, honey, thyme leaves, colts foot, juniper berries, water mint, chervil root, horsetail, feverfew, lavender, celandine, tansy, daisy leaves, nettles, ragwort, alder bark, broom and..wait..there are actually 2 burdock roots here?.." sniffing the two dried up roots and pulling back in disgust, Bramblenose immediately tossed them out and sighed, "I guess that's alot of everything and alittle of cobwebs...".
Suddenly straightening up immediately, the medicine cat stoicly walked out, this was a new beginning, a medicine cat's job was hard, but it was also rewarding..saving lives...what was more rewarding than that? Looking up at the clear ocean blue sky, Bramblenose looked towards the opening of the camp and began heading out for a long, long gathering-fest.
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Post by le Dawnz on Sept 22, 2006 7:26:12 GMT -5
OOC// Naughty naughty Swifty, you still have to get the passy from the rules or your bio isn't accepted. Better do it quick before one of the admins decides to deleate your post because your carrie hasn't been accepted yet.\\
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Post by Roxie ! on Sept 22, 2006 14:26:03 GMT -5
OOC//NOOO Dont do that! Its so good!Well...Not REALLY but why provoke anything? -locks thread- No one post here, not even an admin, until Swifterz gets the password.
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Post by Roxie ! on Sept 23, 2006 8:50:08 GMT -5
OOC//-sighs- Posting, Posting... Sandstorm slid into the camp, nosing her way through the thorns until she had reached the clearing.She placed the small brown rabbit she had caught gently in the fresh-kill pile,before choosing a small silver trout a talented cat had caught for herself.She nibbled at it absent-mindedly, eyes narrowed.Sandstorm was obviously deep in thought.
Deciding that she wasn't really hungry, she quickly picked away the last of the skimpy fishes' meat, after burying what was left of it.With a sigh, Sandstorm began to briskly lick herself clean, so that eventually, the bengal's leopard-like pelt's creamy-colored chest began to turn a pale white.
Once she was finished, Sandstorm stood up and flexed her claws, glancing around the clearing.There had to be something to do around here.
And then, with a jolt, Sandstorm realized that she hadn't seen Bramblenose lately.The medicine cat had been so busy lately that she suspected he hadn't been to the Fresh-kill pile at all today.Shaking her head in exasperation, she picked a plump shrew from the pile and padded toward the medicine cat's den slowly.
As she entered,Sandstorm peered around curiously, in search of Bramblenose.Dipping her head, Sandstorm dropped the vole at her own paws and then glanced around once more before calling,
Hello?
But she could tell by scent that Bramblenose was no longer present.Blinking, Sandstorm picked up the shrew again and ducked out of the den, her green gaze now sweeping the camp inquisitively.And within an instant, she spotted the tom heading toward the camp exit.Sighing inwardly, she bounded across the clearing and over to Bramblenose's side.
Sandstorm dropped the shrew once more and stared at Bramblenose, whiskers twitching slightly in amusement.
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Post by redxiii on Sept 23, 2006 13:14:34 GMT -5
The medicine cat turned his eyes to the she-cat, eying her as if to inquire her true intent. "There are many things to be done...and time is precious." he quoted and looked at the shrew that was dropped before him. Nearly hinting his sound of amusement, he gave Sandstorm a calm look, "We all help in our ways" he added and picking up the shrew in his mouth and continued on his way out.
Before getting out of hearing distance, the tom turned around abruptly and dropped the shrew for a moment and replied, "Thanks for the shrew, I think I'll do take out!" before quickly picking it back up and leaping pass the entrance to the camp.
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Post by Roxie ! on Sept 23, 2006 13:55:11 GMT -5
Sandstorm sighed and rolled her eyes in exasperation.At least Bramblenose was eating something...but he couldn't even stop to sit down and do so in camp?Whiskers twitching in amusement, Sandstorm's green eyes flickered as her gaze followed Bramblenose out of camp.For a moment, she stayed where she was, hesitating.And then, with a reluctant growl, she bounded forward, shouldering through the bracken irritabley as the thorns snagged at her speckled pelt.
Bramblenose, you're too busy for your own good! Why don't you take a break for once?
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Post by redxiii on Sept 24, 2006 2:29:18 GMT -5
Padding back into the den, jaws agape with the variety of herbs, the tom dropped the contents onto the ground and licked his lips with disgust, "That tasted disgusting.." he wretched his face. Turning his attention from his mouth to the spread mess on the floor, Bramblenose sat up stoicly and slowly placed each item gently into a seperate pile in a specific order...this should help abit...but any medicine cat that looked on my inventory would laugh.
Annoyed at the prospect of being a laughingstock to others, the tom quickly finished his current task and turned around. This was far from over..."I won't lose to any other medicine cats out there", the tom triumphantly declared to himself. Marching out of his den, he prepared to make another round for more herbs that needed gathering.
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