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Post by Owlgaze on Sept 3, 2009 16:05:17 GMT -5
Sagesong didn't even think of Ratbite's leg until she bent down to take the kit. She sighed a small sigh Can't undo what's already been done. Picking the small white bundle up securely in her jaws, she looked back up. Making eye contact with the deputy, she flicked her ears towards her den. An unspoken Come see me after. She hurried back to her den, trying to ignore the tension between her leader and deputy. It's none of my business, was her first thought, but the second was But what will it mean for the clan? The leader and deputy need to communicate, other wise the clan could be weakened. Focusing back on the task at hand, she shook out that last unsettling thought.
Holding the kit in her jaws, she scraped together some of the soft bedding she had ready with one paw. With the kit in a comfortable nest, she went to the herb storage area. Enjoying the tangy scent of the herbs, she mewed to herself while working "Here's that tansy... Oh this is the last of the chamomile..." Finishing, she took the bundle out of the herbs and set them down in front of the kit. Nudging them forward with a paw, she mewed softly "Can you eat these? They'll help you" Will she eat it, or will I have to go get some freshkill to put it in? she wondered.
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Post by noleah on Sept 3, 2009 19:08:24 GMT -5
Duststar watched as Sagesong took the kit to her den. He knew he could rely on the medicine cat to heal the kit, so he didn't say anything. Then he turned back to Ratbite. He knew she though it was best to kill Flametail and she was too stubborn to say it was wrong. And Duststar was ok with her being stubborn, just as long as she knew not to kill any more cats unless it was absolutely necessary.
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Post by me on Sept 3, 2009 21:23:09 GMT -5
But the MireClan deputy had already turned away from her leader, and was following the medicine cat into her den. However, this time it wasn't just to get away from her leader. She was genuinely interested in this small kitten that had turned up in the middle of the forest. She couldn't be more than a moon old, and she was so terribly thin!
That brought Ratbite's mind onto another problem. What would the kit eat? There were no queens in MireClan at the time. Maybe chewed-up meat? She hoped that the medicine cat knew, because she sure didn't. She looked more closely at what the medicine cat was doing and pricked her ears forward in curiosity.
But she just seemed to be in the way, and there wasn't really anything she could do. She stood up and left the camp, ignoring the leader.
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Post by Owlgaze on Sept 23, 2009 19:03:42 GMT -5
((Umm, Palekit seems to have left.))
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Post by me on Sept 23, 2009 19:22:10 GMT -5
*closes thread*
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