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Post by Sparrowfeather on Jan 19, 2010 18:03:20 GMT -6
(Nah, I just wanted to Role-play something interesting. I chose Green Cough, I ALMOST die, but then I don't)
Sparrowfeather winced and curled into the tightest ball she could. She was being kept awake with all the voice.
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Post by Flame on Jan 19, 2010 18:05:03 GMT -6
(Squirreltail) (Oh! I understand! Want me to get greencough also?)
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Post by Sparrowfeather on Jan 19, 2010 21:01:16 GMT -6
(Uhh I think two cats are enough, well actually up to you xD)
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Post by Flame on Jan 19, 2010 21:44:04 GMT -6
(okay! I will anyways I licked you, so it could have spread to me!)
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Post by Squirreltail on Jan 19, 2010 23:19:08 GMT -6
*starts coughing*
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Post by Sparrowfeather on Jan 20, 2010 7:23:24 GMT -6
(Okay!)
Sparrowfeather gets enough energy to look at the new patient. She groans when she sees that it's Squirreltail. NO!!!!! This is all my fault!!!
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Post by Heatherpelt on Jan 20, 2010 15:59:04 GMT -6
Heatherpelt sighed. "Okay, Squrrieltail, you hopefully just have a cough, at worst, it will be white cough." she meowed calmly. "Now, move away and go over their!" Heatherpelt ordered, her tail flickering towards where most sick cats slep. "Sparrowfeather and Flamepool are quentined, so no one else, apart from me or Skyflight are able to go near them, and thats just to give them herbs." she meowed to the other cat. She sighed as she went into her den and got out the same herbs as befire, but without the catmint, and a borage leaf.
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Post by Sparrowfeather on Jan 20, 2010 17:42:43 GMT -6
Sparrowfeather shivered and moved closer to the wall. This was all her fault. If it weren't for her, Both Flamepool and Squirreltail would be fine.
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Post by Squirreltail on Jan 20, 2010 22:19:01 GMT -6
*shivers in her sleep*
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Post by Heatherpelt on Jan 21, 2010 12:32:52 GMT -6
Heatherpelt watches the cats. "I'm sorry, but you all must stay in quintine, even I have to be careful, since I can't alow myself to get sick. So no leaving your temporary nest." she told her three patients.
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Post by Sparrowfeather on Jan 21, 2010 17:36:14 GMT -6
Sparrowfeather stood up awkwardly. She had to croak and take spaces between her words- it hurt her breath. "Can......I.........Have.........some.......moss........." She asked awkwardly.
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Post by Squirreltail on Jan 21, 2010 17:43:32 GMT -6
*seems to nod* *sniffs for some prey*
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Post by Sparrowfeather on Jan 22, 2010 21:02:19 GMT -6
Sparrowfeather sighs and sat back down. Never.......Mind....
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Post by Flame on Jan 22, 2010 21:13:14 GMT -6
(Squirreltail) *coughs* Sparrow..feather...are..you ..alright?
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Post by Heatherpelt on Jan 23, 2010 15:17:53 GMT -6
Heatherpelt looked at the cats. "I'll go see what apprentice is willing to go and collect some moss with water on it for you." Heatherpelt meowed, as she left the den.
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