Post by Solar on Oct 3, 2017 10:41:17 GMT -5
OOC: No Problem XD took me ages to think off all those names & descriptions
IC: Crowfang was leaving the elder's den when she saw Robinflight walking towards the den with enough prey for every elder. "Greyfoot is asleep, I'm going to fetch Yarrowtail." Dipping her head, she crossed the clearing & entered the medicine cave. Yarrowtail was trying to get Fallenkit to eat some herbs. Crowfang touched the medicine cats shoulder with her tail. "Greyfoot is asleep but she seems ill. She smells sour and her belly looks bloated."
Yarrowtail sighed. "I'll do what I can for her, but she's been sick for a few days. That's why she joined the elders den moons before she should have. But Fallenkit ate some crowfood and he's refusing to eat the herbs, says their yucky." His eyes glinted with amusement but his tone was flat. Everyone knew he didn't have much patience for kits. "Can you try to get him to eat these while I go check Greyfoot again?"
Crowfang dipped her head then turned to the ginger and black patched kit, who was currently shaking in his nest. "Come on Fallenkit, these aren't that bad. You want to go back to your mother, don't you?" Crowfang plucked a thyme leaf from the cave where Yarrowtail kept his herbs. "If I eat this, will you eat yours?"
The kit looked up at her, his eyes dull and sad. "But their so yucky....." His voice was weak. "I don't like yucky things...."
Crowfang laid down and tucked her paws under her, right next to his nest. "I know their yucky, but they'll make you feel better. I promise." She curled her tail around him. "I know your littermates miss you, I know your mother misses you! You want to go back to them don't you?"
Fallenkit eyed the herbs warily. His eyes widened as Crowfang ate the thyme leaf then scrunched up his nose and ate the herbs that Yarrowtail had set in front of him. He stuck his tongue out, flicking it against his nose and licking his whiskers. "Ew!"
Crowfang purred with laughter. "See, not so bad! When you're all better, I'll take you back to Brookpounce, ok?"
As Fallenkit curled up to sleep, Yarrowtail came back in. "You would make a great medicine cat, even though you just wasted a thyme leaf." He narrowed his eyes as Crowfang flicked her tail. "I mean it. You can still change your mind, you know. I'm not joining Starclan anytime soon so I can have plenty of time to-"
Crowfang jumped up, startling Fallenkit and Yarrowtail. "Enough! I told you before, I will tell you again! I do not want to be a medicine cat! I want kits, I want a mate! I want to even be the next clan leader!" With that, she kinked her tail angrily and stormed out.
IC: Crowfang was leaving the elder's den when she saw Robinflight walking towards the den with enough prey for every elder. "Greyfoot is asleep, I'm going to fetch Yarrowtail." Dipping her head, she crossed the clearing & entered the medicine cave. Yarrowtail was trying to get Fallenkit to eat some herbs. Crowfang touched the medicine cats shoulder with her tail. "Greyfoot is asleep but she seems ill. She smells sour and her belly looks bloated."
Yarrowtail sighed. "I'll do what I can for her, but she's been sick for a few days. That's why she joined the elders den moons before she should have. But Fallenkit ate some crowfood and he's refusing to eat the herbs, says their yucky." His eyes glinted with amusement but his tone was flat. Everyone knew he didn't have much patience for kits. "Can you try to get him to eat these while I go check Greyfoot again?"
Crowfang dipped her head then turned to the ginger and black patched kit, who was currently shaking in his nest. "Come on Fallenkit, these aren't that bad. You want to go back to your mother, don't you?" Crowfang plucked a thyme leaf from the cave where Yarrowtail kept his herbs. "If I eat this, will you eat yours?"
The kit looked up at her, his eyes dull and sad. "But their so yucky....." His voice was weak. "I don't like yucky things...."
Crowfang laid down and tucked her paws under her, right next to his nest. "I know their yucky, but they'll make you feel better. I promise." She curled her tail around him. "I know your littermates miss you, I know your mother misses you! You want to go back to them don't you?"
Fallenkit eyed the herbs warily. His eyes widened as Crowfang ate the thyme leaf then scrunched up his nose and ate the herbs that Yarrowtail had set in front of him. He stuck his tongue out, flicking it against his nose and licking his whiskers. "Ew!"
Crowfang purred with laughter. "See, not so bad! When you're all better, I'll take you back to Brookpounce, ok?"
As Fallenkit curled up to sleep, Yarrowtail came back in. "You would make a great medicine cat, even though you just wasted a thyme leaf." He narrowed his eyes as Crowfang flicked her tail. "I mean it. You can still change your mind, you know. I'm not joining Starclan anytime soon so I can have plenty of time to-"
Crowfang jumped up, startling Fallenkit and Yarrowtail. "Enough! I told you before, I will tell you again! I do not want to be a medicine cat! I want kits, I want a mate! I want to even be the next clan leader!" With that, she kinked her tail angrily and stormed out.