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Post by Koisplash on Jan 17, 2011 18:02:47 GMT -6
In the TreeClan warriors den, Koisplash reclined in her nest of feathers, moss, and leaves, a pool of sunlight beaming down onto her spot and warming her. She gave a shaky sigh of relief. She was still recovering from her wounds and had just recently departed from the FireClan medicine den after Skyflight had healed her up as best as she could.
The tortoiseshell-and-white she-cat gave a small groan of pain as she adjusted her position to be more comfortable; moving her broken front leg in the process. Even though it was wrapped tightly in cobwebs, it still hurt a little.
Her tail lashed back and forth as she lay down in the bed, her head resting on top of her good paw, and she let out a sigh of frustration. How could she ever hunt and fight with this injured leg? Her other wounds were healing well and were hardly any problem now.
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Post by whiplash on Jan 17, 2011 18:23:35 GMT -6
WHIPLASH [/font][/center] Amber eyes opened a crack only to be stretched wider at the sight of his friend. All her bandages and what not made his black and white patched fur stand on end. Slowly he felt his laziness dissipate to be instead replaced by genuine concern. His thin tail cut through the air with a fierce intensity, as his ears pinned back ever so slightly in agitation.
Long ebony claws unsheathed and sunk into the nest at the terrible sight. " You okay, Koisplash? " He suddenly asked his voice faltering slightly. Who had inflicted such wounds upon her? Who had dared to do such a thing? At least he still held some satisfaction that the combined force of FireClan and his own Clan had beat those mongrels, sending them back to their pathetic land. With this in mind he fixed his gaze on his friend concern stirring in the depths of his orbs.
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Post by Koisplash on Jan 17, 2011 18:27:26 GMT -6
Koisplash looked up, startled, into two intense amber eyes. "Oh...hello, Whiplash. I'm fine. Skyflight did a good job." She smiled weakly.
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Post by whiplash on Jan 17, 2011 18:40:34 GMT -6
WHIPLASH [/font][/center] Relief spread throughout his lean body making his fur lay flat and his ears swivle forward. Still his tail continued to swish back and forth though it's speed lessened. It was good to be ensured that a fellow warrior was fine, and perhaps she would be ready within a few days. " Good. You think you'll be able to to participate in your duties anytime soon? " He asked in his nonchalant way his eyes drifting to her hurt paw, then back up to her face. [/blockquote] |
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Post by Koisplash on Jan 17, 2011 18:45:39 GMT -6
The smile vanished. She fought her rising temper, biting back a sharp retort in the process. She knew he wasn't intentionally trying to be rude, but she hated it when cats thought she wouldn't be able to be a good warrior because of an injury of some sort.
Guilt overwhelmed her. How could she be angry with Whiplash? He was a loyal friend, and she should be lucky she had him.
"A broken leg can't restrain a loyal warrior," Koisplash said firmly, trying to sound brave and biting back a whimper of pain as she; temporarily forgetting about her injury, moved her broken front paw a little as she spoke.
(brb)
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Post by whiplash on Jan 17, 2011 19:02:17 GMT -6
WHIPLASH [/font][/center] The anger came off her pelt in waves making even the most non-receptive of toms notice. His muscles bunched in his current position; body stretched out and head rested on his paws. With slight confusion he watched as she barely controlled her rising temper then at the final climax it seemed to ebb away dimishing completely.
He awkwardly lifted his head and began to shuffle his laws out of sheer habit. Amber eyes were placed on large paws as he spoke in an unusually soft tone one that continued a trace of apology. " Of course I was never implying such a thing. I know you would be patrolling right now if you could. " On impulse he directed his gaze once again from his paws to her face looking for some sort of reaction, whether good or bad that was yet to be shown.
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Post by Koisplash on Jan 17, 2011 19:28:02 GMT -6
A wave of guilt washed over her. "I'm sorry," she said, feeling like a mouse-brain. "It's just...I hate this broken leg. I feel like an elder with it." She glared down at her broken leg, but her penetrating green eyes softened when they met his.
"You're a good friend," Koisplash said sincerely. "I'm lucky to have you."
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Post by solace on Jan 18, 2011 6:01:47 GMT -6
[ May I join in? Or would you prefer to keep this a private thread?]
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Post by Koisplash on Jan 18, 2011 7:06:21 GMT -6
(Um, Solacekit, you're a kit. Kits aren't supposed to be in the warriors' den.)
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Post by solace on Jan 18, 2011 15:45:15 GMT -6
[ I know, but prehaps Solacekit could tumble in? ]
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Post by Koisplash on Jan 18, 2011 16:03:30 GMT -6
(I'm not sure...I think your character is too young to be allowed out of the nursery.)
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Post by solace on Jan 18, 2011 16:05:23 GMT -6
[ Hmm .. I don't know, either. But please? You guys are ACTUAL roleplayers. If it is against the rules, I'll take full blame for it. ]
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Post by Koisplash on Jan 18, 2011 16:07:00 GMT -6
(Well...okay. Thanks for the compliment. xD)
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Post by whiplash on Jan 18, 2011 16:14:08 GMT -6
[ Lol. Sure, Solacekit I'm alright with it too. Yeah, and thanks for the compliment. X D ]
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Post by solace on Jan 18, 2011 16:18:43 GMT -6
[ Yay! And you're welcome. <3 ] s o l a c e
Far beyond the den enterance, a light gray kitten lingered, tossing her tail frequently as soft flakes landed on her. Giggling with bemusings, Solacekit smiled a cat-like smile as her tail slapped down toward the powdered ground. Leaf-bare, leaf-bare, leaf-bare ~ ! She sang happily, orange eyes sparkling in the glum campass. A strong wind blew by, knocking the kit over to greet the snowy ground face-first. Tumbling after the impact, Solacekit found herself rolling out of control! Wet snow continued to enter her ears, irritating her naked skin. Whoa! She shrieked, piling into the Warriors' Den along with a large amount of snow. Looking up, she smiled nervously.
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