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Post by Deleted on May 15, 2015 21:44:08 GMT -6
Scarletkit padded into the medicine den, limping. His right paw was held in the air, matted with drops of scarlet (hahaha see what i did there) blood.
Sitting down in the middle of the den, he started licking his paw, ridding his light grey fur of the blood. One of his claws was ripped, causing the young kit much pain. "Help?" he meowed, almost asking. His stormy grey eyes were distressed.
(sorry no muse and i'm out of digestives help)
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Post by Grayshade on May 24, 2015 12:32:54 GMT -6
(sorry this is a bit late, next time tag one of us cause we don't always check this den)
Grayshade flung her head backwards. "Ye-es?" Without waiting for an answer, she turned to face the small body sitting in the middle of her den. It was immediately clear what was the problem.
Tsking a bit, she padded over to him, lifting the paw to examine it. "Ouch," she mewed emotionlessly. "How'd this happen? What's your name?"
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Post by Deleted on May 25, 2015 1:56:53 GMT -6
scarlet
based off queen mitch grassi Scarletpaw turned his head to face Greyshade when she answered, and he felt slightly taken aback by her emotionless response. His stormy grey eyes flashed with hurt, but he quickly chased it away. "I'm Scarletpaw, not that you seem to care about me," he muttered, his sassy nature coming forth. he is based off Queen Mitch Grassi, after all.
"It happened after I was running away from ten badgers trying to eat me, and I fell off a cliff," Scarletpaw's two worst points began shining; sassiness isn't pleasant, but pair that with sarcasm, and you've got a little monster brewing.
oh hello little echo-bae c: ♡
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Post by Grayshade on May 25, 2015 11:17:45 GMT -6
(i found you well hello dere pentatonix reference)
The little cat seemed insulted by her lack of feeling, bring a thin smile to her face. "I'm sorry, I don't have a specific reason to pour my heart out for you. I'll stop it hurting, good enough? Don't sass me." Still--she approved of attitude.
She approved less. "Excuse me mister, could you just tell me what happened? You can bleed around camp for all I care. You don't seem to be doing anything helpful anyway at the moment."
(sass masters at work)
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Post by Deleted on May 26, 2015 3:02:32 GMT -6
scarlet
based off queen mitch grassi Scarletpaw heaved a dramatic sigh, lifting his hurt paw and glancing at it haughtily. "Mister? That's new," he continued, taking his time, his need to be sassy chasing away the pain in his paw. "I'm usually referred to as Queen ScarletSTAR, if you don't mind," he quipped, barely taking notice of the thick blood dripping off his claw. "Well, I'm pretty sure you have no choice other than to help me, so..." he trailed off. Usually Scarletpaw was actually quite polite and charming, but when provoked, the young apprentice morphs into a sassy, sarcastic demon. Sighing again, he put his paw down in front of the other, rolling his stormy grey eyes. "I was practicing battle moves, and when I landed, the ground was smoother than I thought it would be and I slipped. And my claw wrenched, or, whatever," He raised his mangled paw again, the pain flooding back into his limb. ooooooh i just thought of something - her name is greySHADE and she's throwing SHADE. hahahahahah gettit gettit? ♡
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Post by Grayshade on May 26, 2015 6:35:05 GMT -6
(ohmygod so pun much bad doge)
Grayshade had widened her eyes as far as the would go. She couldn't believe the nerve of this kid. "I think that title's reserved," was all she managed to quip at his supposed nickname. The 'no choice' thing made her roll her eyes. Turd.
At last, though, he told her what had happened, and she held her tongue over his past transgressions to hear. She nodded a little bit--it wasn't nearly as stupid as some reasons she heard--and turned to the herbs. "Comfrey," she muttered to herself, "Horsetail--cobwebs." The horsetail would stop an infection. She chewed he comfrey and horsetail into a poultice, laying it against the cobweb, and turned to Scarletpaw. "Paw," she instructed, nodding at the injured foot, and carefully applied the poultice to the wound. "Don't get that dirty," she instructed a bit sharply. "Lay low for a while. Tell your mentor."
(rp with poultice for two-three days just in threads you're starting or entering since this one)
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Post by Deleted on May 28, 2015 4:32:18 GMT -6
scarlet
based off queen mitch grassi The young tom's stormy grey eyes rolled when he heard Greyshade's response to his quip. The bored apprentice yawned deliberately, showing off his sharp white teeth. When he noticed Greyshade start speaking herb names, he added, his tone edgy and sassy, "If you're quite done yet, some of us are bleeding to death," His tone was betrayed by his face, which had on a crooked smirk and his eyes carried a haughty yet good-humoured glint. Pain seared through his veins as the medicine cat pressed some herbs and cobwebs onto his wound, but he refused to let his face show it and carried on holding his head up high. When she was finished healing him, and was now giving him instructions about keeping his injury clean, he let out a disbelieving snort as if getting his sleek pelt dirty had never once occurred to him. "How horrendous!" he gasped, adopting a polite tone. When Greyshade had finished speaking, he nodded. "Whatever. Thanks," he added the last part hesitantly, not sure if Greyshade would accept his slight gratefulness. It was then when he realised he doesn't even know her name. He made no effort to find out what it was. "Thanks, Meddy," he decided to nickname her after her job instead, and flashed her a bright grin before limping out the den. Before he left the den, he tossed his head back, his tiny little fringe flipping. That's when he made his dramatic exit. you're welcome you're welcome i'm here all day
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Post by Grayshade on May 28, 2015 19:25:30 GMT -6
"Oh, you'll survive," Grayshade called over her shoulder, pausing when he saw his facial expression, which wasn't half as snarky as maybe he would have had her think.
At his ridiculously prim 'horrendous', Grayshade had to pause and give him a long stare. "I can only hope that that was a joke," she managed grimly after a moment, securing the poultice with a last tug and stepping back to admire her handiwork.
"No problem," she mewed in reply, taking note of his thanks with a slight grin. So there was hope for him yet.
But that nickname--certainly not. "Meddy?" she asked, eyes narrowed. "No. Don't think so."
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Post by Deleted on May 30, 2015 6:26:50 GMT -6
scarlet
based off queen mitch grassi Scarletpaw grinned, relieved as Greyshade didn't scorn his thanks. Laughing at Greyshade's reaction to his creative nickname, he beamed. "Meddy's a beautiful name. You'll thank me one day," he replied, waving his satiny tail. The apprentice finally exited the den, tossing his tiny little flip of a fringe, making a mental note to call Greyshade that forever.
notes: n/a ♡
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Post by Grayshade on Jun 3, 2015 16:26:50 GMT -6
(ohmygod no meddy arrrgghhhhhhhhh scarlet)
"What for?" she demanded after him, indignant, forgetting even to repeat her instructions about the poultice, rattled as she was. Of all the things that didn't faze her, nicknames were not among them. "Do not call me Meddy!"
(end thread unless scarlet has a last thing to say)
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