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Recent Purrs
- Flamecloud on Polls
- 🍯☀️ honeylight 🍯☀️ on Polls
- 🍯☀️ honeylight 🍯☀️ on Polls
- Nutti on Polls
- 🔶Rowanpaw🔶💥”But we're gonna get in trouble!" "...So?"💥🐾App to the awesome Hazelwhisker!🐾🐦🔥Plat mates with the amazing Nutpaw!🐦🔥⚡🐙 on Polls
“Primrosepaw! Ivylight!” Icemeadow called out, approaching the patrol. “Is that you??”
“Icemeadow! It IS you!”
Primrosepaw padded to Icemeadow, every step seemed like a thousant heartbeats. “ICEMEADOW!!” She exclaimed. “You’re back!!”
“Icemeadow, your back!” Morningfawn purred.
“Wha-why do Even care about ICEMEADOW??? He’s Nightclan! You, however, are DAYclan.”
Mothsong protested.
“Well are you even glad he’s back? Nightclan has their medicine cat back!”
Morningfawn pressed.
“Of course I’m glad!”
“Than act like it!”
Morningfawn snapped at her sister, but than turned lovingly towards Rowanheart.
“I’m glad to see you here! There’s nothing better than meeting your clanmate here!”
“Yes! And Rowanheart….are you expecting kits? That’s wonderful! Morningfawn just had hers this morning,” Mothsong said.
“Yes, I did! Poppykit And Branchkit!” Morningfawn confirmed.”
Suddenly a mewling noise came. “Hush, Everkit. We need Primrosepaw. Oh!” She started, seeing them. “I’m sorry, but Everkit has a fever and…Icemeadow!” She cried joyfully.
Primrosepaw purred loudly. “As you can see, NightClan has their medicine cat back. And I, my mentor.”
“It’s good to be back,” Icemeadow purred.
“High stones is awfully cold,” Rowanheart began.
“And we have young ones with us,”
She turned to Frostedstar.
“So medicine cats, how do you expect to survive?”
She dug her claws into the dirt, moaning a distressed yowl.
“Agh! What was I ever thinking coming here? Agh! Agh! Why couldn’t we just go somewhere else? We only have so long before the dark forest grows all the way to highstones, and when it does, we will be eating grubs!
Suffering of the cold? And our kits, What if them? They will die instantly!” Rowanheart was clearly having a fit of some sort, and of course none of them really thought they would end up eating grubs, but mabye the Queen did have one point:
StarClan wouldn’t help them.
Not even in highstones.
Primrosepaw fought back a shiver and forced herself to be strong. “I can’t cure distress.” She forced herslef not to be too snappy. “But I can cure fever.” She licked Everkit’s forehead and smelled it cautiously. “There isn’t much feverfew or borage here on the way to the Highstones. We need to use camomile.” She glanced at Icemeadow uneasily. “It’s not official, but it’s tested and works.” She whispered.
Everkit had collapsed into a shivering ball. “She has Greencough!”
Everkit had collapsed into a shivering ball. “She has Greencough!” Whimpered Frostedstar. (Duplicate comment)
“Give her camomile!” Primrosepaw picked the white flower from the grass and made Everkit swallow. “Ivylight, Brackenpaw, I have a mission for you: Go to the Twolegplace and get as much catmint as you can! Now!” She looked at Icemeadow and whispered. “I’m sorry I took lead…I guess I’m used to it…We’ve missed you…” She nudged her mentor. “But we need to focus on Everkit now.”
Sparrow flight moaned. “Aaaaah!!! This is a siiioggghhhhnnnn!!! We are all gonnnnaaaa dieeeeee!!! Oh hi Icemeadow, you’re back!
Owlstar made a humphh noise
Primrosepaw sighed. “Sparrowflight, don’t be mouse-brained!” She snapped. “Freaking out won’t help! Perhaps YOU can find catmint while I treat I patient.” She gave the she-cat a dismissive flick of her tail. “Be paranoid on the way.”
A part of her wanted to apologize, but she had enough to do already.
“Okay everyone, we need to make a nest for everkit while ivylight and brackenpaw are out finding catmint,” Icemeadow mewed. “Mothsong, find a good place to put the nest in. Everyone else, help me gather resources to build it.”
“Ok!” Agreed Mothsong.
“I’m sorry, Icemeadow, but my kits need looking after.” Morningfawn explained.
“I’ve left them with Sunfeild, but they need milk. I’m sure Mothsong could help with the job afterwar! I’m happy to stick around for a bit, that is if you must need help, but I think you could manage.” She purred and then stepped closer to Lilywater.
“Maybe you would rather go with your mate! Brackenpaw could always take your place!”
(According to what Valleykit said, I think Flowerthistles kits, along with Lilywater, are not controlled by anyone in particular, so I hope it’s alright if I speak for her)
“Yes!” Lilywater chirped happily. She trotted up to Ivylight and stood next to her mate, looking up at him with exited eyes.
(Brackenpaw and Honeysucklepaw I think you’re right, but Primrosepaw is my character)
“Yes, you can go.” Primrosepaw agreed. She climbed a tree just enough to colect a twig, then leaped back in front of Everkit. She made sure her claws were digged in while she leaped so that she wouldn’t hurt anyone. “That twig might be used, and after all it has some leaves.” She told her newly found mentor.
“Everkit…is she ok?” Everkit shook. Her pelt was warm to touch. Her shallow breathing was worrying. “Help her. Please. Snowfrost…is missing. We need you two!”.
“You’re right,” Icemeadow agreed. Then, spotting a bird, he crouched down, and pounced on it. “This could help build the nest,” he said as he began placing the bird’s feathers into a pile. “Primrosepaw, that chamomile idea is ingenious, I’ll get some while you watch the patient.”
“Thank you.” Pride warmed Primrosepaw from ears to tail-tip at her mentor’s cumpliment. “I’ll build the nest while you do it.”
“Primrosepaw! There you are! It’s…..its Everkit…they need help!” Flowerthistle said.
Primrosepaw froze. “What is it?!” She asked. Everkit was trembling and almost, almost dying. ‘Oh great StarClan, I CAN’T let her die!’ She lifted her chin, confident for only a moment, as realization prickled on her body.
“Rowanheart is right. We cannot wait for StarClan to help us. We have to get up ourselves.” She bit a poppy to get it’s seeds off and put it on Everkit. “Everkit won’t die. Not as long as I’m here.” She told Frostedstar. Everkit now slept. She got thyme for shock, and by the time she already had catmint to give Everkit. “Soon she’ll be better.” Primrosepaw promised.
“Hmmph do we have enough catnip…..” owlstar mumbled “also where did sparrow flit go???!!!!????”
“Great StarClan, it’s one problem after the other!” Primrosepaw exclaimed. “Ivylight, search fro Sparrowflight. Meet us at the NightClan camp. Mothsong, go with him, and your job is to come swiftly back if there’s any problem. If you can’t find us, ask one of the other Clans for help. the rest of you go with me to High Stones.”
Meanwhile, Sparrowflight has wandered off somewhere looking for catnip like Primrosepaw said earlier.
Owlstar sighed. ‘If starvlan has truly abandoned us, going to highstones won’t make a difference’ he thought.
Primrosepaw sighed, licking Everkit. “She’s better.” She announced.
“So should we all continued to HoghStones?”
“Yes.” Primrosepaw answered. “I’d recommend, though, that Frostedstar brings Everkit back to IceClan.”
“You did very good today,” Icemeadow praised Primrosepaw as he began the trek to highstones. “I’m proud of you.”
“Thanks.”, Primrosepaw looked down. “I did as any loyal medicine cat would have done.” Now that she knew she was half-clan, she was glad for her mentor’s support.
(Should we skip to HighStones soon?)
(good idea!!)
Primrosepaw sighed as she touched the surface of the Moonstone. “Very well. It’s now or never.” Her paw slipped and she touched her nose to the surface. She could see the stars…They were moving. Moving away from her.
“Leopardkit!”, she called. Leopardkit turned back with a gasp. “Primrosekit?”
“It’s Primrosepaw now.”, she answered. “How are you?”
“I’m fine…”, the spotted she-kit answered. She licked a paw uncomfortably. “Are you okay? Why did you come?”
“The Clans cannot reach StarClan anymore. But I recognized your shadow.”
“Shadows…”, Leopardkit sobbed. “I’m sorry, Primrosepaw, but I can’t help you.”
“Why?”
“Tell Rowanheart that I’ll always love her! And I’ll see meet her soon!”
“What does THAT mean?”
“Shadows…Spirits…A second chance…”, Leopardkit answered. “Good-bye, Primrosepaw.”
(Leopardkit will reincarnate in Rowanheart’s new litter)
A second change. What could it mean?
(Ok)
As Icemeadow touched his own nose to the moonstone, he fell into a dreamless sleep. Waking, he knew he would receive no help from Starclan.
Owlstar fell into a dream. But no friendly prophecy-bearing star clan cats awaited him. Instead when he looked up he saw a starless night sky. Shadows clouded the edge of his vision, before he jolted awake. “If StarClan is there, they don’t want to see us..” he murmured
“Leopardkit came to me!”, Primrosepaw jerked awake. “She told me about shadows and second chances. She told me that she couldn’t help me. She was going away, with the other cats, and then I called. She said…”, she turned to Rowanheart. “She said she loves you and will see you soon.”
(Rowanheart is at the DayClan camp in the rp :))
(ooooops! Thanks, Goldpaw!)
Hello fellow roll players:
I really enjoyed hosting this rp, and I think that all of you are like, by best friends now, when I had never heard of you before!
It was truly a great experience for me, and I hope it is for you all as well.
However, I have decided to shut down this rp, due to inconvenience.
Yes, this was fun and satisfying, but it was just a lot.
I mean, I love this, but now that school has started up again, I can’t be around to accept characters anymore and keep the flow of the rp running.
Also, it hasn’t been vary active. For a long time, no one has been around, and so I think my decision is for the best.
I still think the plot and characters are well developed!
I would love for another roll player to take over, and then maybe I’ll stop by sometime!
If not, if no one responds to this comment in 6 months, anyone can claim these secret pages.
Thank you so much for understanding!
Hi, Valleykit! You’re right, this has been quite unnactive ;w;
I can take over this RP, if okay. It was fun while it lasted, and I hope it can be fun again! Thank you for hosting it!
<3
“So we should get going”, Primrosepaw said.
“Um, yes, maybe we should!” Flowerthistle agreed.