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Post by shiningheart on Aug 29, 2011 16:22:14 GMT -5
Tawnystripe was cleaning house, both literally and figuratively. It'd been a whole moon since she last went over her stocks of herbs, so no doubt some would be going bad. She currently had her upper body in the herbstore, since that was all she could get in without becoming hopelessly stuck. It was slightly demeaning to Tawnystripe that it wouldn't be the first time.
She was pulling no specific herbs out and kicking them into the clearing of her den. She'd reorganize them once they were out in the open and then methodically go through each pile, throwing away the ones that smelled musty or were going moldy from disuse.
So, just to summarize for whoever posts, Tawnystripe's rear end is currently sticking out of her stock of herbs and the clearing is littered with different herbs all over the place. |
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Post by Twixle on Aug 31, 2011 19:52:41 GMT -5
HOLLYNIGHT
I creep like a shadow
Hollynight walked in, hoping to get to talk to TawnyStripe. She pushed her way up to her "Morning Tawny!" she purred happily. She then sat down "Can we talk?" she asked smiling. She almost leaped up she was so happy-She had great news! She suddenly looked at her paws, what if her clan didn't accept her after this? What if she was BANISHED. She started to breathe heavily. but she HAD to tell someone! she couldn't help it, it was slipping out. she shook her head "I-I cant" she got up and ran out. How could she do that? She's LIEING to her sister! She growled to her self.
My darkness will swallow you whole
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Post by splash on Sept 1, 2011 17:29:16 GMT -5
Flamepool frowned at the out burst of , "I-I can't!", and then at the she-cat running out of the medicine cat den. "Tawnystripe, what just happened?" She hadn't heard the conversion before, and was confused. The gray she-cat padded into the den, not much caring her medicine cat's appearance. She wasn't the medicine cat. She couldn't tell Tawnystripe how to do her job. "Is something wrong with Hollynight?" Her gray fur stood out among the herbs and walls of the den. Her yellow eyes were perked with curiosity, worry, and hidden, suspicion.
She kind of enjoyed the scent of herbs floating around the den, but, there wasn't much she could do with that peice of information. She would have asked Hollynight, if not for the fact that Holltnight had ran out after meowing "I-I can't!" A cat so... what was that emotion? Well, she couldn't approach her so soon. Had it something to do with Tawnystripe, she could do much better, talking to Tawnystripe. |
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Post by shiningheart on Sept 7, 2011 15:58:11 GMT -5
Tawnystripe caught sight of a bulb of garlic and was reaching out to grab it when Hollynight called out to her. The voice of her sister surprised the medicine cat so much that she jumped and bashed her head against the ceiling. "OW!" she cried out. "Stupid mouse-brained, crow-food eating, fox-hearted, son of a twoleg herbstore!" She backed out of the cave with a glare, as if it was at fault for hurting her.
She turned to face Hollynight and snapped, "Don't call me Tawny! We're Clan cats, we have full names for a reason!", but before the black-pelted she-cat had a freak-out and ran from the den. Tawnystripe blinked in surprise before standing to go after Hollynight. Bad-tempered the medicine cat may be, she still liked to think she was close with her siblings.
At least, she would have gone after her sister, had Flamepool not come in and questioned her. Tawnystripe gave a scowl and a shrug, grumbling, "I would give you an answer, but you know just about as much as I do. She came in here, wanted to tell me something, then freaked out and ran. Now if you'll excuse me, I'd like to go after my sister." She shouldered passed the deputy and looked around, trying to find a hint of where Hollynight had run.
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