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Post by deathsong on Jun 16, 2009 17:08:03 GMT -6
Deathsong padded out of her den and into the forest. The sun was just setting and the moon just rising. She smiled and tilted her head to the side and she took a deep breath of the nighttime air. Sighing happily, she continued her little stroll through the foggy forest that she loved. She ented the air several times, senting for the smell of any herbs she didnt know of their where abouts already. Deathsong walked over to a little stream and gathered some watercress, then to a few other spots she knew for marigold, dock leaves, borage, poppyseed, and water mint.
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Post by deathsong on Jun 16, 2009 17:15:11 GMT -6
She also colected sevral other usefull herbs. She forged around for awhile till she found four particularly very larg leaves. she carefully aranged the herbs in the huge leaves then twisted the leaves together and picked them up. It was acualy a pretty funny site to see this cat carry the four large bundles. It was like watching a 8 moon old apprentice try to carry all the prey back. Deathsong deposited her load back in her den at the DeathClan camp, then turned and left again. This time she wanted to hunt. She hadnt gone for a hunt in a while and she need to streatch her muscles out.
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Post by Golden /~/ Shatter on Jun 16, 2009 21:08:07 GMT -6
(Would u like me to post? I'm in like 3 different walkin' threads XD)
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Post by deathsong on Jun 16, 2009 23:35:09 GMT -6
(lol sure. and sorry i didnt answer, but my retard brother unplugged the receiver for our internet -_- so it shut down the computer before i could do anything or log out)
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Post by Golden /~/ Shatter on Jun 17, 2009 20:25:58 GMT -6
(-_- dumb brothers! XD)
Shattergaze had been taking a midnight stroll herself when a familiar scent wafted through the night. Deathsong. Changing course, the Deputy padded in the direction of the DeathClan medicine cat. Weaving through the trees, soon she spotted the black and white cat. She was out collecting herbs. Walking up, Shattergaze greeted her. "Hello, Deathsong. Out collecting herbs so late?" A half smile crossed her face. "It's a good idea...the cats are getting restless. I think an attack is going to be mounted soon against SoulClan."
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Post by deathsong on Jun 22, 2009 21:30:36 GMT -6
Deathsong nodded to the Deputy and smiled. "That is were I am torn. Im all for a chance to take down SoulClan, I am DeathClan of course. But with so much fighting, it uses up our herbs, if we have to many fights in a row, then we use our herbs faster than they can grow." She gazed up through the foggy layer to the moon. "But I think we will be fine 'till Leaf-Fall." she tilted her head to the side as she gazed at the moon. She squinted, like she was trying to find somthing, then smiled a small smile. Deathsong turned back to the Deputy, sitting down so her neck wouldnt hurt as much as she looked up to meet Shattergaze's...well, gaze. (lol)
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Post by Golden /~/ Shatter on Jun 23, 2009 17:50:08 GMT -6
(Haha nice XD)
Shattergazed chuckled a bit. "Well, I have to say that makes sense. It's a tough line to walk: the desire to demolish SoulClan and meet them in battle whenever we can, and then to wish to avoid many battles to save herbs and save DeathClan lives. No offense to you or to the herbs, but I prefer battle myself," she half-grinned.
As Shattergaze looked around, she recognized a few herbs, but not many. She had a basic understanding of what herbs were used for wounds, but only what she knew from being healed in the past. "It's a good thing that we'll last until Leaf-fall though. No matter how much or little we fight, it's always important to have enough herbs. You can never tell when an attack will come or disease will strike," she said, thinking back to the Journey and how many cats had fallen sick. Herbs were important.
Meeting Deathsong's eyes, Shattergaze told her some important news. "Tomorrow we are planning to ambush the SoulClan camp in the nighttime. We're going over battle tactics and such with Darkstar and the warriors, but what will you do? Do you need more herbs, or help getting them? Some kits or apprentices could be spared to help."
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Post by deathsong on Jun 24, 2009 20:48:01 GMT -6
She thought about it for a moment. Contemplating all the DeathClan members, likely wounds, and the herbs she had stocked up. Tilting her head, she stared out into space for a minute or two, then turned her gaze back to Shattergaze's. "I think I should be fine, we will need all the help in the battle we can get and spare. If I do need any assistance, I will ask around for any spare paws. But thank you for asking, better to be prepared."
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Post by Golden /~/ Shatter on Jun 25, 2009 21:51:37 GMT -6
Shattergaze nodded. It was good that Deathsong was on top of everything: it was important for the medicine cat to always be stocked up and ready for anything. "Good. And yes, don't hesitate to ask any cat. You can tell them Darkstar and I will spare cats to help you." Shattergaze turned, eyes staring into space for a moment as she thought about the battle. It was going to be huge, an attack neither Clan would ever forget. Shattergaze was glad that Deathsong was on their side. They would be ready, and SoulClan wouldn't be.
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Post by lightningwind on Jun 28, 2009 20:30:18 GMT -6
Streamkit was in the nursery, dreaming about her mystery mother. A shadow appeared in front of her and made a blood, curdling youl that sounded like her mother. And then, Streamkit scented blood. Soulclan blood. Screaming could be heard. Suddenly, she saw deathclan cats happilly walking to camp. Then, Streamkit woke up with a jolt. What a wierd dream.....
Streamkit yawned and stepped outside. She noticed that Deathsong was gone. Streamkit frowned. Deathsong must be collecting herbs... And streamkit wanted to see...... Streamkit silently followed the scent quieter than a mouse.
Once Streamkit caught sight of Deathsong, she silently hid in a tree and watched....
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Post by deathsong on Jul 6, 2009 21:14:03 GMT -6
Deathsong nods to Shattergaze. He ears twitch and she frowns a little. "Streamkit, go back to the Clan." her dark green gaze glares at the kit. She was getting a little annoying. Deathsong swished her tail aggitatedly and sented the air, she thought she had caught a wiff of a herb when she sented Streamkit. She nods to her Deputy, "Excuse me for a moment." Deathsong pads off into the foggy forest, after a few moments her small frame appeared through the mist. Setting down the herb she dips her head apologetically for the interuption.
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Post by Golden /~/ Shatter on Jul 6, 2009 21:49:24 GMT -6
Shattergaze heard pawsteps and her head swiveled until she saw a small kit hiding in the forest. Her eyes narrowed, but Deathsong reprimanded her first. "Yes Streamkit. Kits do not belong in the forest at night." Her voice was serious, but then she turned back to the medicine cat.
She saw Deathsong sniff the air, and for a moment she padded off into the mist. After a few moments she returned, herbs in hand, and Shattergaze half smiled. "It's no problem, Deathsong. I don't know too much about herbs as it is, and even as Deputy I can't exactly tell you how to do your duty."
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Post by deathsong on Jul 12, 2009 16:23:48 GMT -6
She smiles to the Deputy. "I sometimes find it funny," smiles a small smile. "How viscous and ruthless and dangerous we can be, and usualy are. Yet, at times like these, we can converse amungst ourselves calmly and politly, with respect for eachother and our duties." Deathsong turns her gaze up towards Shattergaze, her head tilted to the side as she smiled to herself.
(it is kinda funny)
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Post by Golden /~/ Shatter on Jul 13, 2009 22:19:49 GMT -6
Shattergaze chuckled quietly. It was strange. Most times the DeathClan cats were all business, ruthless and vicious twenty-four seven. But here Shattergaze and Deathsong were, chatting calmly in the forest in the dead of night, being polite and even joking a bit. Shattergaze shook her head, half smiling. "It is strange, isn't it? But it's good that we are capable of doing this. If all we were was a bunch of mangy, bloodthirsty cats, we'd never be able to survive and work together as a Clan. We'd rip each other's throats out. Well, we still want to do that most days, but still," she grinned.
(Very true XD)
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