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Post by moonchaser on Jun 26, 2006 12:29:22 GMT -5
Feathersong wandered back into SpiderClan camp, a hefty load of herbs stuffed in her mouth and expanding her jaw. Upon reaching the Medicine Cat's den, she dropped her load into the dug-out hole used as storage. Leaping in after the herbs, Feathersong began to sort them out, the sun at her back making her sleek brown/gold pelt glow. With a twitch of the whiskers, she glanced down at her handywork: four, neat piles of herbs. Feathersong delicately placed the Feverfew on one of the higher roots, setting her re-stock of Liverwort just below that. Finishing, she set her mostly used tools - Poppyseeds and Cobwebs - on the lowest roots. There, the pretty she-cat thought. Looking around, she noticed that something was missing. Now where has Morningpaw gotten to this time?
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Post by Tïny¤ on Jul 4, 2006 12:15:39 GMT -5
Feathersong?
Morningpaw wandered into her den, her blue and green eyes blazing with excitement. She had just recently been named medicine cat apprentice, and she couldn't help but be terribly excited.
Can I help you with something? I can put herbs away, or go get some more herbs!
Her chest was puffing as she pranced around excitedly, even though a medicine cat should be calm and obediant. Morningpaw sat down, her tail twitching slightly at the thought of being able to help sick cats! She purred, her head held still and gaze now calm.
This is going to be difficult, but I am going to be the greatest medicine cat ever!
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Post by moonchaser on Jul 8, 2006 16:21:04 GMT -5
Feathersong smiled. This reminded her of what she had been like when she was a Medicine Cat's apprentice. Excited. Disobediant. Ready to help her clan. But all the sickness and death killed that excitement. She wanted to protect Morningpaw from the expirience she had gone through. "You can start by organizing those herbs -" she flicked her tail to another pile of herbs she had retrieved earlier. "-into their proper piles on the shelves."
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Post by Tïny¤ on Jul 18, 2006 17:37:56 GMT -5
Morningpaw nodded, her eyes twinkling with delight. She padded over to the pile sorting everything and putting it where it should be. It didn't take long, only a few moments. By then everything was neat and tidy, and exactly where it should be. Morningpaw turned to grin at Feathersong.
Anything else you need, Feathersong?
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Post by moonchaser on Jul 26, 2006 8:41:01 GMT -5
Feathersong gave her apprentice a satisfied smile. She could tell Morningpaw would be a great apprentice and an even better Medicine Cat than she when her own life is gone. "I think that's all for now. Would you like to go herb-hunting with me or would you like to stay back in LightClan Camp with the other apprentices?"
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Post by Tïny¤ on Jul 26, 2006 10:09:10 GMT -5
Morningpaw gave a satisfied smile, her eyes glowing with pride.
I'll go herb hunting, Feathersong. I need to figure out where I can find certain herbs. After I've done that, I can just go hunting for you.
She flicked her tail back and forth, her eyes dancing around the den. It had only been a moon since Feathersong declared her medicine catapprentice. If Morningpaw was going to earn her warrior name anytime soon, she needed to prove herself. Not just to Feathersong, but to SpiderClan as well.
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Post by moonchaser on Jul 26, 2006 11:47:57 GMT -5
"Okay," Feathersong growled gently. "Let's head over to the Juniper Stock. There's bound to be some herbs there... The slender she-cat bounded out of the den, heading toward the Juniper Stock.
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Post by Tïny¤ on Jul 26, 2006 12:04:41 GMT -5
Morningpaw's face lit up, her eyes still sparkling.
Okay.
She got up, following her mentor closely.
[ sorry it's sort of short.... ]
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