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[Applepaw109]

ooc:
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ic: Dawn light flickered into the leaders den, slowly awakening Beestar. She blinked open her eyes, rising slowly to her paws to wake the rest of the Clan up. Stretching until her claw tips touched the dirt surrounding her moss nest, the gray tabby padded outside with a yawn. She gazed around the clearing sleepily.

[hunters153]

"hi beestar" i meowed

[Applepaw109]

ooc: Could you use capitalization and punctuation please? Like this?

"Hi, Beestar," Poppyheart meowed.

ic: Beestar padded down the crumbling rocks, each paw placed down carefully on the tumble of pebbles. Reaching the bottom of the ladder to her den, the CloudClan leader started to head towards the medicine cat's den to see how her son was doing.

[hunters153]

ooc: i dont do that. my moms friend just found a baby rabbit

ic: "hi beestar" i meowed

[Applepaw109]

ooc: Baby rabbit- CUTE!! And I'm not trying to be rude or anything of the sort, but I'll make it so as Beestar hadn't heard Poppyheart unless you write with grammar and punctuation:

"Hi, Beestar," I meowed.

ic: Beestar trotted over to the medicine den, her paws light on the ground from just awakening from a frisky dream.

[hunters153]

ooc: how about, "hi beestar,"

[(|) Sobermind (|)]

Featherwhisker yawned and stretched outside the warrior's den. He nodded to Beestar as she walked by. "Good morning, Beestar." He meowed.

[hunters153]

"hello, beestar," i meowed

[Applepaw109]

ooc: I give up.

ic: Beestar nodded in greeting to both Poppyheart and Featherwhisker. "Good morning," she mewed briskly before trotting inside the medicine cat's den. Immediately, the scents of many herb pulps flooded her scent glands, and she wrinkled her nose in disgust. Pushing her way through a lichen entrance, she saw her son splayed out on a moss bed, his bad leg sticking out awkwardly on the side of his scrawny body.

[Ambersoul]

Sundapple padded out of the warriors den and stretched "Good morning,Beestar."she meowed

[Applepaw109]

ooc: Beestar is in the med den.

ic: Ravenpaw looked up as his mother pushed through the lichen entrance. His usually gloomy face brightened and he shuffled about in his nest to somewhat stand, his broken leg sticking in the air in a terrible, uncomfortable-looking position. "Mother!" he cried, hobbling forwards and nuzzling Beestar affectionately.

Beestar purred, licking Ravenpaw's head. "How's my little warrior?" she cooed gently, her eyes shining with pride.

[(|) Sobermind (|)]

Featherwhisker padded out of the warriors den and over to the medicine den. He sat just outside of it, listening to the convorsation. He didnt mean to ease drop, but he felt bad. None the less, Beestar didn't need his pity. He still sat where he was though, his blind blue eyes narrowed at nothing.

[Applepaw109]

Ravenpaw smiled slightly, his grin fading a little. "My leg will heal...right? That's what you said...it will, won't it?"

Beestar sighed. She brushed her tail down Ravenpaw's spine. "I don't know, Ravenpaw. It might heal...but not fully. At least enough so it won't be as uncomfortable as that." She flicked her tail, pointing to Ravenpaw's left hind leg which was sticking out at a downwards diagonal position.

[(|) Sobermind (|)]

Featherwhisker winced at the sadness in each of the cats voices. As long as he's a wariror at heart, he'll be fine. He thought. Featherwhisker knew his leg wouldn't heal properly and that he would have to become a medicine cat. There was no other option. He was too young to move into the elder den, and if he was a warrior he would only injure it worse. He shuffled his paws and listened harder.

[Applepaw109]

Ravenpaw sighed. "I...I know...I knew even when you told me it would heal." He ignored the surprised look from Beestar, and continued. "I just wanted to hear it from your mouth, because it would keep me happy." Another sigh escaped the apprentice. "Well, you'd better go now...to arrange patrols and stuff, and decide what to do with Lira and Nicola."

Beestar nodded. "All right. Anytime you need me, I'll be there. You know that, right?" When Ravenpaw nodded, Beestar nuzzled him one last time, then turned tail and padded out of the den.

ooc: Here's a short profile for Lira and Nicola.

Name: Lira
Gender: She-cat
Personality: Sweet, kind, extremely generous, and very wise.
History: She and Nicola and Smokefur as kits were the best of friends until one day their mother kicked Nicola and Smokefur (who was Smoke at the time as a rogue kit) out of the litter and only kept Lira because she was so beatiful. Lira didn't like what her mother had done, so she left forever. One day, she was by the river and saw Smokefur and Nicola talking. She was sooo happy and had a family reunion with her kin, eventually coming back to CloudClan with Nicola and Smokefur.
Appearance: Lira is a beautiful golden-colored she-cat with shimmering silver eyes. Her paws are small and delicate, and her fur seems to shine with a brilliant golden light. Almost every tom in the Clan is in love with her!
Other: Kin are Smokefur and Nicola.

Name: Nicola
Gender: She-cat
Personality: Sharp-tongued, snappy, short-tempered
History: Once she was kicked out of her litter, Nicola set off to find her own life somewhere else. She was raised by a kind mother wolf who taught her to be tough and how to get what you want, even if other don't offer it! Once she was older, she decided to leave her foster mother and start her own life. Find a mate, have kits, well...not exactly. She wanted to RULE THE WORRRLLLDDD!...but failed. She found Smokefur on the bank...actually, he found her, and she decided to come back to CloudClan with him.
Appearance: Nicola is also very beautiful like Lira, but not as beautiful. Her back, half of tail, head and neck are gray with white spots, and her belly, legs, and half of tail are white with gray spots. She has broad shoulders and long claws, and she is bigger than your average cat.
Other: Kin is Smokefur and Lira.