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Post by wildheart on Aug 22, 2008 20:06:58 GMT -8
wildheart breathed a sigh of releif. at leastthe apprentice wasnt hurt on her mistake.
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Post by Silver on Aug 23, 2008 11:32:36 GMT -8
Bluepaw looked up at Copperfur curiously. She wiggled her toes; no problem there. Carefully, she bended her leg. She winced, but had no other problems moving around. However, when she shifted her weight more on her shoulder, she held back a hiss of pain. Quickly, she put all her weight on one side, which helped. Her shoulder still burned, however, so she just sat still as Copperfur investigated her.
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Post by ♫ E§he ♥ on Aug 24, 2008 19:55:59 GMT -8
I may not seem to be much now. ~Copperfur~ But my destiny lies just around the river-bend.
Copperfur sighed in relief, "Good, no broken bones." He noticed her wince as she put use to her shoulder, repositioning her weight a little too quickly for comfort. He cocked his ears as he rose to be level with her shoulder, noticing the odd shape of the bone. He gently prodded the area, reminding himself of cases and injuries beneath his breath. Nodding to himself, he gripped her shoulder with one paw and her shoulder blade with his other.
"Keep still," he instructed her, noticing her flinch away from the pain. "This may hurt a little." With a harsh push, a lusty "pop" echoed around the den. Copperfur examined the area once more. "It was dislocated," he explained, seeing confusion and discomfort in Bluepaw's eyes. "It will feel better as soon as you start to rest." With that, Copperfur cleaned her fur diligently. He applied some goldenrod and marigold, mixing them with mint to cool the places as he bandaged her with cobwebs.
He placed a leaf with poppy-seeds at her paws to soothe her anxiety and help her sleep. As he padded out of the den he was met by Wrenstar. Her amber eyes were troubled. "What happened?" "A rogue attack," Copperfur responded, reaching down and biting a tick from his flank. "Is Bluepaw going to be alright?" "Yes, although the attack was fierce her injuries are mild. With a little rest, she should be training very soon." "Good," Wrenstar nodded. "And excellent work with the herbs, Copperfur. I'm glad to have someone around to help if Frostfeather isn't in camp." "Thank-you, Wrenstar," Copperfur dipped his head respectfully. Wrenstar touched his shoulder with her tail-tip, then pivoted gracefully and gave the orders for a patrol to be sent out to look for the rogue, and to make sure he was off Echoclan territory. They could not afford to lose any more warriors, what with all the talk of BloodGang. They had to be ready.
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Post by Silver on Aug 25, 2008 20:06:26 GMT -8
Bluepaw yowled in pain as Copperfur popped her shoulder back in place. "StarClan!" she muttered, licking her shoulder gently. Copperfur placed some poppy seeds in front of her, which she licked up gingerly. Since when was Copperfur such a good medicine cat? she thought, rowing drowsy. As she settled down, she remembered to mutter, "Thanks," before falling asleep.
Pumpkinkit scurried out of the nusery in time to see Bluepaw limped in the medicine cat's den. He waited patiently outside until Copperfur was done talking to Wrenstar before padding up. "What really happened?" he asked, eyes wide with wonder.
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Post by ♫ E§he ♥ on Aug 26, 2008 21:58:33 GMT -8
There is a garden in every childhood, an enchanted place where colors are brighter, the air softer, and the morning more fragrant than ever again. -Elizabeth Lawrence
I will never let it go ~Wrenstar~ The light from my eyes that warms the caves. Can you feel it too?
'What really happened?'
Wrenstar smiled down at Pumpkinkit, her eyes nesting the sun. She flicked his ear with her golden tail, and softened her tone to sound like the gentle trickle of water over stones. "Nothing you need to worry over, young one. Bluepaw was attacked by a rogue, but he has fled and I am sending patrols after him to see that he has left our territory."
Copperfur stood off to her side awkwardly, cocking his ears two and fro before deciding that he had other things to do. Wrenstar watched the Copper-painted tom pad away from the corner of her amber eyes. He was a good part of Echoclan, even if he was a little reserved at times.
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Post by Silver on Aug 30, 2008 13:09:32 GMT -8
Pumpkinkit's eyes widened. "A rouge? Really? Is she alright?" he asked, remembering to put on his sweet front. He really was curious about the rouge, though couldn't care less about Bluepaw. Long as she wasn't dieing, it was no concern of Pumpkinkit's. "When I'm an apprentice, I'll be able to come and help! Good luck with the patrols," he purred sweetly, before trotting back to the nursery, tail held high. Wait 'til I tell the others! he thought excitedly, scrambling through the entrance.
(Is Pumpkinkit the only kit?)
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Post by ♫ E§he ♥ on Aug 30, 2008 22:20:57 GMT -8
(yep.... poor pumpkin kit...... But when Swiftrunner has her kits he won't be alone!)
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Post by L a m b on Aug 31, 2008 15:32:46 GMT -8
Thinking to myself Frostfeather That I've done something wrong that I've crossed the line
When everything is lot and you no longer can run nor hide it's time to stand aside
Ivory and bark spotted, bod' slipped threw the entrance, varouis assortments of herbs interlaced in her jaws, but they were dropped as optics landed on the form of Bluepaw limping into the medicine cat den, pads change dform light steps to quickened hurrdied paws that flew across the ground, Only stopping to slipp into the Den. Mug parted and soft silk laced lyrics burned the air, in hushed worriment.. "Dear little Bluepaw, what happened?" But before BLuepaw could answere she quickly desappeared before returning with a small lump of Poppy seeds, knowning at least the little she-cat was in pain...Pushing it forwards towards the cat, weight shifted and Frost fell into a sitting postion, near her...
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Post by Silver on Aug 31, 2008 17:29:09 GMT -8
Bluepaw stared up groggily at Frostfeather. "I was fishing down by the river with Copperfur and Wildheart, when out of nowhere this rouge came and attacked me," she sighed. Frostfeather shoved some more poppy seeds at her, which she licked up to avoid hurting the she-cats feelings. "Copperfur brought me back and gave me some stuff already..." she added, twitsing around to lick off some blood.
(muse lost...)
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Post by wildheart on Sept 7, 2008 8:32:31 GMT -8
Wilheart guiltly crawled back to the warriors den. She still felt it was her fault, but Blupaw was fine. Sighing, she crawled to her nest where she fell into a dreamless sleep.
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