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Warrior Cats RP - ThunderClan Territory

Posted 2024-07-23 18:22:53
Pigeonpaw | he/him | warrior apprentice

"I would. If I got sick, I would come straight to the medicine cat den immediately. It's imperative that our Clan remain healthy and spreading sickness by denying that you're sick won't do anything for the rest of us," Pigeonpaw mews, tilting his head as he gazes at Nightwing. There's a faint challenge sparkling in his blue eyes, but it quickly dissipates as he continues, "That's why I'm the best one to help out right now. I know my limits, I will know if I'm getting sick, and I won't be afraid to let everyone else know."
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Posted 2024-07-23 18:31:06

------------- Frostwhisker ---------------


Mewing is despair Frostwhisker realized that Pigeonpaw was right, although her kits were now on a blend of milk and meat they would need milk soon. "Alright, I'll go... but starclan please watch over my kit." Making her way back to her kits she found them still asleep but starting to stir. Laying down gently beside them, she waited for them to fully wake up. Then she let them feed.

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Posted 2024-07-23 18:32:54
Nightwing

"Thats t-the smart a-apprentice I know..."
Nightwing admired Pigeonpaw. He saw the spark of challenge and knew he had the right to have it.

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Posted 2024-07-23 18:33:28 (edited)
Pigeonpaw | he/him | warrior apprentice

Pigeonpaw nodded to Frostwhisker, saying to her as she left, "I promise I will watch over your kit as if she were my own. Cherrypaw and Sleepwalker will take good care of her, they've handled this kind of thing before."

As Frostwhisker's pawsteps faded away, Pigeonpaw crouched down next to Nightwing, his blue eyes gleaming in the dark.

"Do you need anything, Nightwing? I can soak some moss in water if you'd like a drink...bring you some mouse? You should probably eat something."
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Posted 2024-07-23 18:34:17
(Signing off for the night)

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Posted 2024-07-23 18:34:46
Pigeonpaw | he/him | warrior apprentice

As Nightwing praised the young tom, even in his sickness, Pigeonpaw's whiskers twitched shyly and he smiled with pride. He was glad to receive such a compliment, even in such dire times.
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Posted 2024-07-23 18:35:04
(Good night, Addie! Talk tomorrow!)
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Posted 2024-07-23 18:57:02
Nightwing
"*sigh* a mouse would be nice... but after that, p-promise me you will stay a-away. Ask Patchstar for a n-new mentor, the more c-capable cats we have the better. I-I will c-come to you i-if Mousekit get a-any worse."
(Walffle Signing out for the night!)

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Posted 2024-07-23 18:59:30 (edited)
Pigeonpaw | he/him | warrior apprentice

Pigeonpaw dips his head in agreement. "Don't worry, I'll keep training what you taught me, even if they assign me a different temporary mentor. And I'm going to keep a watch over you and Mousekit. I promise Frostwhisker I would. But I'll get you that mouse now."

He trots out to the clearing and grabs the mouse he had just caught recently, bringing it back to the medicine cat den. When he comes back, he's greeted by the sounds of three sleeping cats. It seems everyone has drifted off now, but Pigeonpaw sets the mouse down in front of Nightwing for whenever his mentor wakes up and then sits in the corner of the den, curling his paws underneath him. His eyes sparkle in the darkness as he begins his vigil, the length of which is unknown.

(Good night, Waffle! I'll be off soon as well :))
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Posted 2024-07-24 04:58:56
Cherrypaw

Cherrypaw woke up in a lush green forest dotted with stars.
This isn't the medicine cat's den anymore...
Looking around, there were cats hunting, sleeping, and sharing tongues. One ran right past her, close enough to see their pelt dotted with stars. I'm in Starclan.
A cat bounded up to her. she was a she-cat that had brown, fluffy fur, exactly like mousekit. Alarm shot through her when she spotted the resemblance. It was such a match that, Cherrypaw has the uncanny feeling this was mousepaw when she would be older, not riddled with sickness. The she cat twitched her ears in a direction and bounded off, and Cherrypaw scrambled to follow her with her smaller bounds. Soon she reached somewhere else in Starclan - no, another dream. This one was filled with darkness and the stench of sickness, as well as fear. Cherrypaw instinctively knew that, this was Mousekit's dream. She saw Mousekit in the center of it all, cowarding and shivering.

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