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Oct 16, 2007 21:32:17 GMT -5
Post by >..Sootfeather..< on Oct 16, 2007 21:32:17 GMT -5
Lichenpaw walked out of the apprntice's den, her eyes nd nose crusted over. Her breathing was coming in shallow breaths as she pdded over to to next to her sister Russetpaw.
"Lichenpaw! You're nose and eyes are streaming!" Russetpaw gasped. She leaned over to touch her nose to Lichenpaw's paw. "You hve a fever!" she meowed, and began to lick her sister's face. "For StarCln's sake we need a medicine cat!" she yowled and began to licked her sister's face.
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Oct 16, 2007 21:37:19 GMT -5
Post by [ A.sh ] on Oct 16, 2007 21:37:19 GMT -5
Two kits rolled over the nursery. They were in combat, in a tussle in fact. The brown tabby she-cat nipped at her brother's ear. He growled and kicked her stomach, then the other kit jumped off of him. The two tabbies shook their pelts simultaniously. The tom's dark green eyes looked at Linchenpaw and Russetpaw. "Something wrong?" he asked. His sister, Cloverkit was sitting next to her brother. She yawned slightly, and wrapped her bushy brown tail around her white paws. Ashkit looked at the two apprentices again, curious on what had happened to Linchenpaw.
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Oct 16, 2007 21:38:45 GMT -5
Post by >..Sootfeather..< on Oct 16, 2007 21:38:45 GMT -5
"Lichenpaw has greencough!" Russetpaw explained.
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Oct 16, 2007 21:45:58 GMT -5
Post by [ A.sh ] on Oct 16, 2007 21:45:58 GMT -5
After her quiet expression, Cloverkit spoke. "I highly doubt its greencough," she mewed calmly, her eyes closed, "If it were we would have caught sight of it sooner. And Russetpaw, you would have caught it as well." Cloverkit had always been a little weary about the two she-cats. The only had one link to Birchclan, and it was a half-link. She still couldn't believe that her father had aloud the cats to join; neither could her brother.
Ashkit sat next to his sister, his dark green eyes studied Linchenpaw's face. She had crust around her eyes and nose, and he could feel heat coming from her face.
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Oct 16, 2007 21:48:44 GMT -5
Post by >..Sootfeather..< on Oct 16, 2007 21:48:44 GMT -5
"Then what do you think?" Russetpaw meowed. She twitched her tail .sent Lichenpaw into the empty medicine cat's den
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Oct 16, 2007 21:53:29 GMT -5
Post by [ A.sh ] on Oct 16, 2007 21:53:29 GMT -5
Cloverkit, being the somewhat stuck-up kit she was occansionally. "It's probably only a small case of Whitecough," she meowed in one of her few know-it-all tones, "She probably caught it from Ashkit." As she said her brother's name she flicked her tal toward him.
"Yeah," he meowed, backing up his sister, "I had Whitecough less then a moon ago; and I had been spending a lot of time with the apprentices."
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Oct 16, 2007 21:56:06 GMT -5
Post by >..Sootfeather..< on Oct 16, 2007 21:56:06 GMT -5
Russetpaw rolled her eyes and glared at Cloverkit. "Ok. Fine. But who's gonna take care of her when we don't have a medicine cat?"
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Oct 16, 2007 22:13:44 GMT -5
Post by [ A.sh ] on Oct 16, 2007 22:13:44 GMT -5
"Well Ashkit knows the herbs that our father used on him," she mewed, "My brother and I could go out and find them." Cloverkit's expression was nothing but calm. She was actually trying to get out of camp. She wanted to test something on her brother. The tabby was suspicious of her brother. The whole time he had been sick a storm had raged, then once he had gotten better the storm had ended suddenly. It had confused everyone; except Cloverkit. She had seen this happen a few times, mostly when her brother became furious.
Ashkit listened to his sister. He gave her a curious glance, then figured out quickly that she wanted to get out of camp. He did nothing but smile, he was a tad nervous around the two apprentices. Their father had been a ruthless leader, while their aunt was as well. Ashkit honestly didn't trust them, he had tried hard to. But somehow he couldn't bring himself to honestly trust the two she-cats.
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Oct 17, 2007 18:08:43 GMT -5
Post by >..Sootfeather..< on Oct 17, 2007 18:08:43 GMT -5
Russetpaw bent down and licked Cloverkit's. "I know you want to get out of camp small one." she meowed calmly. She sat up again and shook her fur. "So I will go with you."
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