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Post by Speckledleaf on Apr 16, 2012 16:09:49 GMT -6
causing problems makes you famous [/size] all this VIOLENCE makes a statement[/size] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - The brown she-cat limped into the Medicine den squinting her eyes she sat down giving the tom a look of insecurity. She was injured, but was worried it wasn't worth coming in for. Specklepaw turned her head to look as her torn shoulder, Drought, the Deathclanner' has ripped her shoulder bad, being as small as he was, The Deathclan cat had scored many marks and good ones. Her back and shoulder ached and stung from the first battle. The blood from her head was dry but the crack still remained. Drought had brought down eminence force to her cranium and she often walked crooked seeing double sometimes but often just blurred figures of fellow warriors. "I...hurt." the she-cat said awkwardly bluntly looking down. He was busy and would be for a while from the battles. Any-warrior would know that.
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Post by mousefrost on Apr 16, 2012 21:43:42 GMT -6
Mousekit padded into the medicine cats den, walking with a strange limp because of the cast on her broken leg. Stopping a tail length into the den, she noticed that the cats in there were unorgonized and obviously crowding Waspwing. Too much work, too. Limping swiftly over to the medicinne cat, she placed her working paw on his shoulder and put her muzzle into his ear. "Hey, I'm gonna help ya out. I'm no use to the rest of the clan right now." Turning back to the rest of the crowd, she raised her fur and let out a screech, hoping to maintain order. "Alright! I want all you guys to get into a line from most hurt to least hurt, that way Waspwing, Zypherkit, and me can treat your wounds." |
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Post by Waspwing on Apr 16, 2012 23:27:18 GMT -6
(....When did I hire you?)
He sighed and started sorting herbs. "Speckle, report to Zephyrpaw for cobwebs. Tell her where your worst wounds are. Zephyrpaw, if a wound looks really bad pour some burdock root juice into it." He ordered, pushing a leaf wrapped with cobwebs at Zephyrpaw. Inside was some burdock root.
"Larkpaw, Hiddenpaw, start giving me details about your wounds and things while I heal Blueflower." He glanced at Mousekit. "Mousekit, start placing cobwebs on Speckle, tell Mousekit what exactly is wrong with you." He had never had so many patients in the den at once. Plus, with so many cobwebs being used at once he'd most likely run out.
He walked over to Blueflower, sniffing at her leg. "Hmm..." It didn't appear broken. Probably sprained.
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Post by Blueflower on Apr 17, 2012 15:10:31 GMT -6
Blueflower held up her paw for him to see.
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Post by mousefrost on Apr 17, 2012 16:15:24 GMT -6
Mousekit limped over to Speckleleaf after stopping to grab some cobwebs from Waspwing, slowly wrapping them around the warriors wounds on the warriors shoulder with her one good paw. Soon enough, the'll both be working. She'd as Waspwing if she could start her excersizes after all the warriors were taken care of. As she finished, she sniffed it, jumping back as a sting of blood sliced at her nose. "Zypherkit, please put the burdock root on it, it smells horrible." Turning back to Speckleleaf, Mousekit bagan to lick the warriors head, trying to make her feel better. "You'll be fine soon enough." she promised. Looking at the other cats, the brown she cat signaled with her tail for one of them to come to her. "If you just have a couple of cuts, then come over her. I have a bit of cobweb left."
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Post by Waspwing on Apr 17, 2012 16:54:10 GMT -6
(Blue, I'm going to ask you give me more than nine words to deal with. Give me detail about the pain, looks, feelings. Tell me what /you/ want to happen. Because right now I could just tell you that the leg needs to be cut off.)
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Post by Speckledleaf on Apr 17, 2012 17:08:50 GMT -6
causing problems makes you famous [/size] all this VIOLENCE makes a statement[/size] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - SpeckleLeaf nodded to the little she-cat appreciably. Wat a nice little she-cat she was, probably turn out to be a fine warrior by all means. SpeckleLeaf held out her paw for Zypherkit. Her wounds hurt and she felt a bit better after the little she-cat cob-webbed' her wounds.
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Post by Tinydapple on Apr 17, 2012 18:45:15 GMT -6
Tinydapple limped in to Waspwing's den. Her leg was still stiff with her ear ripped from it's place by the fox-hearted Anarchy. "W-Waspwing!" She rasped heavily. Her heart was pouding, feeling as if it was going to burst out of her chest. She plopped in to a nest, claw marks scored down her flank and scarlet dripping from her side and where her ear used to be. She gave a heavily sigh, heaving in a large breath. Her stomach heaved. She was exhausted from the battle, after fighting three Deathclanners. Coughing, she gave a small sigh, waiting for Waspwing.
WORDS: Expect me to count?
TAGGED: Deathclan, Wasping
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Post by mousefrost on Apr 17, 2012 19:27:22 GMT -6
Mousekit looked over to Tinydapple, a horrified expression on her face. "I'm comming!" she mewed, limping over to her, banging her broken leg on the ground. Ignorring a hiss of pain, she grabbed some dock, oak leaf, and marrigold, finally making her was to the injured warrior. Being woulded for a while, she had picked up on which herbs she should use. "Okay, hold on, I'm working." The claw marks on her flank were the worst, and quickly she began to chew some marigold into a pulp, wincing at the horrible taste. "Okay, this is going to sting a little." Mousekit spit it out and pressed it gently into Tinydapples wounds, not wanting to hurt her. It'll stop the pain and stop infection... good for now. Taking some cobweb, she wrapped up her flank, moving onto her ear and chewing up some dock, not being very concerned for infection there. Wrapping a little more cobweb on her ear, Mousekit gave the warrior a swift lick on the head before giving her some raspberry, opening the warriors mouth and pushing it down her throat. "There, I think I did everything right..." |
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Post by Blueflower on Apr 17, 2012 21:13:35 GMT -6
Blueflowers pain her paw was unbearable to think about she looked at it and it was swollen around her claws.
(Ill just have a sprain.)
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Post by Waspwing on Apr 18, 2012 6:09:07 GMT -6
(Fine, but I'm still asking for more than a single sentence. Every other post in this thread has been much longer, and I'd prefer you put more effort into your posts from now on. Also, Mousekit, I only told you to place cobwebs. I've never given out instructions for other herbs, therefore you wouldn't know which is which, or what they do. If you feel the need to use herbs, ask Wasp what to do in RP from now on.)
Waspwing started cleansing the wound with some soaked moss, trying to get rid of all the dirt. After that he chewed the burdock root into a fine pulp and began rubbing it on Blueflower's leg. "Alright, Blueflower, your leg isn't broken. However it is sprained. You'll have to stay off of it for about a quarter moon." He mewed, placing a stick splint on the leg, wrapping it with ivy. "If you have an apprentice, you'll have to find them a very temporary mentor." He grumbled, walking over to Tinydapple.
"Hm.." He sniffed at the worst of her wounds, smelling the herbs Mousekit applied. "Fine work, Mousekit. But next time tell me what you're doing. You could have easily just given Tinydapple the completely wrong herb, which would not only be useless, but it would waste my herb supply." He said calmly, nodding at Tinydapple. "I advise you stay in my den for a few days, so your wounds can heal properly."
(Also, injured cats, I have a thread in my den titled "Trying Something", which I will be adding you to. Read it to see how long you should be RP'ing with your injuries. I will update the list every so often you aren't in here forever.)
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Post by mousefrost on Apr 18, 2012 15:37:20 GMT -6
Mousekit nodded slowly, taking another glance back to the injured warrior, glad that she would be better soon. "Sorry Waspwing. I just wanted to help." Though she wouldn't admit it to anybody, she was so proud of what she did. Man, being a medicine cat is fun! She would never be one, of course, but she shot a glance to Blueflower, her paw swollen. Sprained? What's she crying about? I have a broken leg for CloudClans sake! Mousekit cried, of course, but she was a kit. Turning back to Waspwing, she limped over to the medicine cat, noticing how her leg had been growing stronger latley. "Hey, if you need help with anything else, then just tell me. Oh, my question! I was wondering when I could start my excersizes." |
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Post by Tinydapple on Apr 18, 2012 15:47:42 GMT -6
Tinydapple gave a soft purr. "Thank you waspwing, Mousekit." She mewed softly watching Mousekit. She dragged herself over to the brown she-cat. '"You would've make a good medicine cat." She purred happily giving her a lick on the air. Hearing Mousekit say something about exercises. she nodded Perhaps some exercises that she metioned would help my leg recover. She though. |
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Hiddenflame
Kit
I felt terrible about killing my account so I remade it.
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Post by Hiddenflame on Apr 18, 2012 17:17:54 GMT -6
(I'll rp as Hiidenpaw because this was before the ceromony.) Hiddenpaw looked at Larkpaw. "Her leg is injured." He meowed, he wasn't sure if anything else was wrong with her, but that seemed to be the worst of her injuries. He didn't mention his injuries, they could wait. A drop of blood splattered on the ground and he realized that his head wound was bleeding again. He frowned at the small scarlet spot, but soon another joined it, then another.
Hiddenpaw hadn't noticed that his wound had begun to bleed again. Every drop that fell he felt like it was a small piece of his life, he knew that it was in a small way. Without blood he could not live, nobody could, every drop meant that he was just that much closer to death. He stared at the scarlet blood that had began to form a tiny puddle no more the size of a mouse. The pain wasn't really pain, it was just the thought of Larkpaw's pain that made him feel worse. |
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Larksong
Warrior
Keep your feet on the ground kid, only birds were meant to fly...
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Post by Larksong on Apr 18, 2012 20:54:31 GMT -6
As Larkpaw:
Larkpaw sighed in defeat, "Its just a gash on my hind leg, Hiddenpaw's are much worse." She added, shooting him a look. He should be seen before me, my wounds are like a little scratch compared to his. But if healing me first would give more time to healing Hiddenpaw, then so be it. I feel so horrible.... It seemed the two friends were at a impass. Hiddenpaw felt bad because he couldn't protect her from her injury, and Lark felt bad because he got his injuries from potecting her.
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