ALL THE MEMORIES STUCK INSIDE OF MY HEAD ♡ gentlestorm

[PALEFIRE]

It was becoming a real challenge to drag her tired paws in and out of camp every day. But she must do it. She hadn't properly slept or really ate since the wolves had invaded camp. Every breath she took, every bite of prey that touched her tongue felt selfish when she knew that some of her clanmates would never have those luxuries again, and it was largely her fault. She looked as haggard as she felt, and her lack of self-care was beginning to show. Even her sky-colored eyes, which usually mirrored the fire in her heart, looked dull and dead. It was all starting to truly take its toll now, and she wasn't sure how much more she could take.

She understood their anger and bitterness towards herself and her friends, she really did. It was warranted, and she wouldn't fault them for their disappointment. But the anger was growing now, both in herself and her clanmates, and it was heading towards a dark and dangerous resolution. Some days, she wondered to herself if there was even any point in staying in Thunderclan. This was her home, she had lived here all her life and she always imagined that she would someday die a warrior's death protecting it. But it was being made obvious that no one wanted her here anymore, so why should she stay? It was only causing all of them more pain. The nights were long and dark, and she had no one left to turn to. Her parents were long dead, and everyone who had ever cared about her now hated her. Her former mentor and all her friends had cast her aside. There was nothing left.

The only good thing she could manage to do now was hunt for her clanmates. She'd been spending a large majority of her time hunting for the nursery, and bringing them their food was about the only good part of her day. She loved playing with the kittens, because they were the only ones who didn't look at her with disdain. But today the nursery had already been cared for, and she knew that Gentlestorm had been working himself to the bone lately with all the deaths and injuries. She'd found herself spending more time than usual with the medicine cat on all the patrols they'd gone on, and she liked his company more than most. She wanted to make sure he was okay, too. So the young warrior staggered towards the medicine den, a fat mouse caught between her jaws as she peeked her head inside. "Gentlestorm? Have you eaten yet?"

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‎‎ooc ♡ info

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• PALEFIRE ♡ she / her, warrior of thunderclan, 13 moons
  ⭃ lh lilac lynx point w/ low white and blue eyes. tall and slender. built for speed and agility.
  ⭃ currently emotionally volatile, all opinions are strictly ic and likely spur-of-the-moment
  ⭃ single, open to relationships / / mentor to no one // mentored by nightbird
  ⭃ peaceful and healing powerplay permitted / / underline and tag when attacking.
  ⭃ penned by limerence ↛ @limericks. on discord, feel free to dm for plots.

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[GENTLESTORM]

'CAUSE SOMEWHERE DOWN THE BANK — The large medicine cat definitely had some mixed feelings towards the warriors that had left camp unprotected but after seeing how all his clanmates began to treat them poorly, he couldn't bare to be that way to them. It would weigh heavy on his heart and he already had several things that did that so whenever any of the young warriors were assigned to shadow him or patrol with him, he did not mind it in the slightest. He appreciates any and all help that's offered to him so he has no reason to be cruel to Palefire and the rest of her friends. Today, Gentlestorm finds himself confinded into his den pawing at the herbs on the shelf with his ears pricked forward when he hears the voice of the lilac molly outside of his den and peeked inside asking if he has eaten yet.

The pale blue tom can't think of when he's eaten last and the sound of his stomach grumbling, he feels his face growing hot with embarassment though he rises to his paws to greet her "I have not. I must've forgotten, I get so caught up in my work. Come share with me," He uses a paw to beckon the she-cat further into his den and leaving the shelf alone as he finds a place to settle down at. If he's unkind like the rest of his clanmates where would Palefire and the other warriors go to when everyone else despised them, its a thought that he doesn't entertain and instead decides to continue speaking "Successful hunt, hm?" He's aware that Palefire usually makes sure that the kits are fed and cared for so finding her visiting him is a pleasant surprise.

WHERE THE DOGS ROAM ✿ POR LA CALLE QUE TE LLEVA A CURICÓ

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  MEDICINE CAT IN TRAINING;
  — ✿✿✿✿✿ FLESH WOUNDS
  — ✿✿✿✿❀ INFECTIONS
  — ✿✿✿✿❀ ACHES & PAINS
  — ✿✿✿❀❀ ILLNESS
  — ✿✿✿❀❀ BREATHING ISSUES
  — ✿❀❀❀❀ TRAVELING HERBS
  — ✿✿✿❀❀ BROKEN BONES
  — ✿✿✿❀❀ KITTING
  — ❀❀❀❀❀ POISONS
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  ✿ a longhaired blue sepia tom w/low white and brown eyes
  ✿ gentlestorm is a very warm individual and friendly to those who he meets, he's very social and willing to lend anyone a paw if they need it. he's very patient, caring, and it's usually rare to earn his ire.
  ✿ 53 moons old; ages the 27th every month
  ✿ widowed mate of little wolf
  ✿ easy to befriend/interact with ; hard to anger/upset ; peaceful powerplay allowed
  ✿ "speech", thoughts, attacking

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