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don't trust me [private]
By: Raven` Date: August 2, 2015, 1:04 pm
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[ stygianflare & strawberrykit please ]
It was a sunny day for those in RainClan. Great for herb
picking, hunting, or just plain playing around and enjoying the
sun. Or maybe, for others, the sun was too much. It was too
bright, too hot, maybe.
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Re: don't trust me [private]
By: black rose Date: August 2, 2015, 1:36 pm
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Stygianflare had just returned from picking herbs. Today was
nice, though too warm with her long fur. She headed towards her
den, going to put the herbs away.
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Re: don't trust me [private]
By: dawnfire111 Date: August 3, 2015, 5:31 pm
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Strawberrykit sighed, resting outside of the nursery and away
from the craziness that was her friends. She liked hanging out
with them, but sometimes she just wanted get away from all the
dangerous adventures and excited talk about becoming
apprentices. Because, to be honest, she was too thrilled about
it. Why did everyone but her want to be a warrior? And why did
everyone think being a medicine cat would be boring? I mean,
wouldn't having the many lives of a cats in your paws be enough
'excitement' for anyone? The fact was, she liked being crazy
once in a while and having fun, but she also enjoyed the small
things in life. But now she was kinda bored. And lonely.
The cinnamon mink looked up at Stygianflare about to enter the
medicine den with a bundle of herbs. Maybe she would let her
help? There was a chance she would be a bother instead, but
putting the offer out there couldn't hurt! She walked up beside
her, smiling hopefully. "Hi! Could I maybe help? Please?" she
asked sweetly.
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Re: don't trust me [private]
By: black rose Date: August 4, 2015, 5:45 pm
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Stygianflare put down the herbs just inside the den, looking
over at the younger cat. Huh, so she wanted to help out? Well,
she could use some help. There was a lot to be done. "Sure," she
decided, trusting that Strawberrykit would actually help and not
just come into the den to sit there like someone else she knew.
She didn't mind others coming and just sitting there, but it
would be appreciated if they helped. "Come on in. You can help
me put these away," she offered, picking the herbs back up and
bringing them to where they kept them all stored. Placing them
back down once again, she waited for her to come over to where
she was now sitting.
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Re: don't trust me [private]
By: Raven` Date: September 15, 2015, 9:45 am
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bump!!
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Re: don't trust me [private]
By: black rose Date: September 27, 2015, 5:47 pm
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bumpp
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Re: don't trust me [private]
By: dawnfire111 Date: September 27, 2015, 9:47 pm
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Strawberrykit's face lit up even more. "Okay!" she replied
happily, following after the medicine cat with a spring in her
step. Maybe it was odd to see a kit super excited about doing
work, but then again, she was a kit. They got excited about the
most unusual things. Besides, she actually seemed pretty
interested in this, not just that an adult was paying attention
to her.
The small cinnamon mink kitten stopped next to Stygianflare,
eyes bright. She expectantly looked to the pile of herbs the
medicine cat brought in. "So where do they go- Oh, wait," she
squeaked, finally noticing the bounty of sorted herbs nearby.
There were so many interesting smells coming from everywhere in
the den, her nose just felt confused.
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Re: don't trust me [private]
By: black rose Date: October 12, 2015, 2:02 pm
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Amused, she smiled, watching as she looked around. It was odd
having someone else so enthusiastic in here, but it was also
nice to see someone who wasn't always sitting around.
Stygianflare waited until she had noticed the herb storage. "I'm
just going to explain this a bit simply now, as I believe this
is you first time in here, if I'm not mistaken. This is where we
keep the herbs, as you can tell. I know it's probably a bit
confusing and the smells are probably really strong, but I think
you can manage." Looking to the herbs on the ground, she
decided, "I'll give you the different herbs as I finish sorting
each one, and you can put them away for me, alright?"
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Re: don't trust me [private]
By: dawnfire111 Date: November 3, 2015, 5:17 pm
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Strawberrykit listened intently, nodding. "Okay," she replied,
sitting herself down as she studied the pile of herbs.
( wow muse nice )
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Re: don't trust me [private]
By: black rose Date: November 6, 2015, 8:59 pm
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Stygianflare ebgan placing them into piles. After a few moments,
she slid a pile of flowers towards Strawberrykit. "This is
coltsfoot. The rest is to the right. Just put it right on top of
it."
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