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       MCA tryouts! [open]
       By: ♥ pure Date: March 2, 2013, 9:55 am
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       [center][font=georgia]HARLEMSHAKE.[/font][/center]
       [font=georgia]Harlemshake padded out the medicine cat's den and
       stretched his long, lithe body before looking around the
       sleeping camp. Time to get those kits and apprentices in shape!
       "Kits and apprentices of Windclan, gather around my den for a
       special annocencement!" yowled the serval.
       ooc. everlasting has a reserved mca slot, but she hasn't been
       made mca yet, do this is training, along with another
       kit/apprentice that wants to tryout. i also need this stickied,
       thanks and have fun! c:[/font]
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       Re: MCA tryouts! [open]
       By: everlasting Date: March 2, 2013, 9:59 am
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       [sup]ooc Stickied. c: And I'll participate with the kitten from
       my reserved slot.
       ic The white kitten stuck her head up into the air at the call
       of Harlemshake, a kindhearted young Medicine Cat. Her violet
       eyes glowed at the enticing thought of participating in an herb
       training, something that dealt with the very things she loved to
       smell and help sort. If he was calling, that must have been what
       it was. The small female nervously shuffled her paws forwards,
       staring up at the handsome serval. "Wh-wh-what is it,
       H-H-Harlemsh-shake?" she inquired in her sweet and bumpy voice.
       #Post#: 635--------------------------------------------------
       Re: MCA tryouts! [open]
       By: ♥ pure Date: March 2, 2013, 10:06 am
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       [font=georgia]ooc. thank you c:
       Harlemshake glanced downwards at the small she-kit and smiled
       warmly, patting her head genly with a large paw, careful not to
       knock her down "Good. Good, young one. What is your name?" he
       mewed softly, his eyes scanning the younger - she had a
       stammering problem... it wasn't bad, but you can't be nervous in
       a tight spot when someone's life was on the line. "We are having
       Medicine Cat Apprentice tryouts, to see whom I pick to be the
       next Medicine Cat!" she exclaimed.[/font]
       #Post#: 689--------------------------------------------------
       Re: MCA tryouts! [open]
       By: Vintage Date: March 4, 2013, 5:37 pm
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       [center][font=georgia]Flutteringkit looked up from where she was
       sitting assiduously, as the life of a kit was boring for the
       poor feline. And then the yowl, of Harlemshake, the famed
       Medicine Cat, well, how could the small kit decline. She had
       always gazed admiringly at the several, and his skills were
       amazing. They had always attracted Flutteringkit's short
       attention span, and the daring creamy cameo tabby loved to watch
       him work. She wanted to be like the Medicine Cat, to be just
       like him, saving cats from the deadly infection and crimson
       wounds, it was wonderful. "Harlemshake? She gasped, bounding to
       the large several. "Could I perhaps try out?"[/font][/center]
       #Post#: 691--------------------------------------------------
       Re: MCA tryouts! [open]
       By: ♥ pure Date: March 4, 2013, 6:02 pm
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       [font=georgia]He turned swiftly, his paw only a breath away from
       her small nose. He smiled widely "Of course, you may. Why would
       decline, pretty one?" he chuckled and glanced at Frostedkit once
       more and then smiled "Now... we have two. Three is always a
       crowd, right? Anywho. Futteringkit, what are cobwebs used for,
       and where can we find them?" he said swiftly, his words bubbling
       out his maw like a trickling stream.[/font]
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       Re: MCA tryouts! [open]
       By: Vintage Date: March 4, 2013, 6:30 pm
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       [center][font=georgia]This is a question? The small kit though
       sarcastically. She had spent enough time around or near the
       Medicine Cat Den pretending to be injured to learn all of these
       things. Easy, kit stuff. But she was a kit in the first place.
       "Cobwebs are used to soak up blood in a cut, stop the blood from
       flowing out of the cut, and can be used to bind broken bones."
       Flutteringkit said easily.[/font][/center]
       #Post#: 693--------------------------------------------------
       Re: MCA tryouts! [open]
       By: ♥ pure Date: March 4, 2013, 6:36 pm
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       [font=georgia]Smart kit. He smirked and then turned back around,
       laughing to himself mentally "Well, Miss smartypaw...  what is
       Borage leaves for, and how can they help kitting queens?" he
       glanced at Frostedkit, he was going to test her afterwards, if
       she could wait. "And what are the two deadly herbs that can kill
       a cat, if not careful?" he snapped teasingly at the she-kit, his
       light copper eyes wide.[/font]
       #Post#: 695--------------------------------------------------
       Re: MCA tryouts! [open]
       By: Vintage Date: March 4, 2013, 6:44 pm
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       [center][font=georgia]The creamy cameo tabby grinned gratefully,
       pride flowing throughout her bold veins. "Borage leaves..."
       Flutteringkit trailed off, reaching into her cluttered mind,
       flicking throughout her memory to find the specific information
       that she needed. "It can produce better milk for their kits. And
       nightshade and death-berries."[/font][/center]
       #Post#: 696--------------------------------------------------
       Re: MCA tryouts! [open]
       By: ♥ pure Date: March 4, 2013, 6:52 pm
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       [font=georgia]"Bravo! You've made this serval prouder that a
       bullfrog!" he clapped and then smirked "I bet you can't get this
       one." he brought out the big guns "When in a state of chaos and
       the cat your treating is suffering and cannot properly be healed
       - what do you do? How will you deal about it? When you don't
       want this cat to suffer anymore?" he mewed, his voice suddenly
       taking on a more serious, darker tone. The kit would have to
       face facts - being a Medicine Cat had huge advantages and
       disadvantages - sometimes, you had to let go of the cat you were
       treating, and take away everything you worked for - in sense,
       you had to kill them. "Or... when this cat doesn't deserve to
       live?" he grunted.[/font]
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       Re: MCA tryouts! [open]
       By: everlasting Date: March 5, 2013, 11:15 pm
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       [sup]Shuttering inwardly at how much Flutteringkit knew,
       Frostedkit stumbled back a few steps before tripping over a
       stack of herbs and letting out an anguished squeak. Foxdung! She
       had just arrived and had already made a fool of herself. First
       by knowing far less than her peer did, and second by falling
       over her own feet, for StarClan's sake! "I-I-I..." she
       whispered, blue eyes wide with bewilderment. "S-S-SORRY!" she
       chirped in a loud and squeaky voice, standing up and hurriedly
       pushing the things together.
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