- Jun 22, 2023
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'CAUSE SOMEWHERE DOWN THE BANK — The lumbering giant would step out from his den after making sure that all the apprentices had a meal and something to drink, he pushes through the fern tunnel shaking out his plush coat and searches the clearing for Leafhusk and once his dark gaze settles onto her would he give a curt nod in her direction. He would be taking her along with two other warriors that had volunteered to go, he knew the potential danger of a sole wolf walking around on Thunderclan territory it would be best not to go alone anymore until the threat passed even if he isn't certain of when that would be. He imagines that it would be safer if they went early in the morning so they'd be high alert and potentially avoid the beast prowling near Snakerocks... Perhaps it would be resting while he and his small patrol went out to search for herbs specifically juniper berries. Gentlestorm being cautious of the deer that treaded on the snow with sharp hooves. He remembers how Sandthorn had died to the hooves of a deer due to them running, a stampede, and the clueless giants had ended up breaking the ribs of the molly and killing her swiftly.
He swallows feeling his throat growing dry from the memory and he gives a motion of his snowy dipped paw for Martenmask, Copperfang, and Leafhusk to follow him out of camp not bothering to speak just yet. Once they were further from camp does he part his jaws "We're out here looking for poppy seeds, marigold, and juniper berries. Marigold are flowers with orange petals and poppy seeds come from these round flowerheads, sometimes white or brown." Gentlestorm begins to explain to the warriors on what exactly he's searching for especially since he had used a lot of his herbs to treat those injured in his den, he pauses letting this information settle for a heartbeat or two soon speaking once again, "And another thing to keep an eye out for is juniper berries. They're blue and purple in color," His big snow capped paws continued to trod along trying with his dark golden gaze glancing around at their surroundings and his feathered ears would prick forward not uttering another word unless either of the warriors spotted a plant that could fit the description of those that he had described.
The medicine cat making sure that his body is semi-lowered when he nears the area where he has seen juniper berries before during solo patrolling, Gentlestorm notices the animal prints left behind by the deer that had been travelling in Thunderclan territory and presses forward seeing the remains of some partially eaten berries as well as berry splatters staining the snow from having been stepped on by clumsy hooves. A frown tugs at the sides of his mouth as he continues more cautiously but the sudden scent of something metallic make the fur along his spine prickle with unease, his eyes widening, and his hackles raising as he hisses in a hushed voice "Do you smell that?" A small wave of a snowy paw for them to keep close as he presses onward, he pushes by frosted foliage and stops before peeking. His heart drops, his stomach twists, and he finds himself owling at the sight of a torn up body with ribs protruding from the carcass, blood staining the ground, and one of its limbs had been tore off. It's the remains of a deer... The only thing large enough to take it down is a wolf and it look like more than one set of jaws had torn into it.
Gentlestorm cannot move feeling his paws frozen to the ground, a chill pushing through his body...
— ooc; it seems like the patrol did not find herbs but instead the remains of a kill made by more than one wolf, there does not to seem to be any signs of wolves around, and have briefly abandoned their kill but they should not linger... lest they wish to become wolf apetizers. warriors present
He swallows feeling his throat growing dry from the memory and he gives a motion of his snowy dipped paw for Martenmask, Copperfang, and Leafhusk to follow him out of camp not bothering to speak just yet. Once they were further from camp does he part his jaws "We're out here looking for poppy seeds, marigold, and juniper berries. Marigold are flowers with orange petals and poppy seeds come from these round flowerheads, sometimes white or brown." Gentlestorm begins to explain to the warriors on what exactly he's searching for especially since he had used a lot of his herbs to treat those injured in his den, he pauses letting this information settle for a heartbeat or two soon speaking once again, "And another thing to keep an eye out for is juniper berries. They're blue and purple in color," His big snow capped paws continued to trod along trying with his dark golden gaze glancing around at their surroundings and his feathered ears would prick forward not uttering another word unless either of the warriors spotted a plant that could fit the description of those that he had described.
The medicine cat making sure that his body is semi-lowered when he nears the area where he has seen juniper berries before during solo patrolling, Gentlestorm notices the animal prints left behind by the deer that had been travelling in Thunderclan territory and presses forward seeing the remains of some partially eaten berries as well as berry splatters staining the snow from having been stepped on by clumsy hooves. A frown tugs at the sides of his mouth as he continues more cautiously but the sudden scent of something metallic make the fur along his spine prickle with unease, his eyes widening, and his hackles raising as he hisses in a hushed voice "Do you smell that?" A small wave of a snowy paw for them to keep close as he presses onward, he pushes by frosted foliage and stops before peeking. His heart drops, his stomach twists, and he finds himself owling at the sight of a torn up body with ribs protruding from the carcass, blood staining the ground, and one of its limbs had been tore off. It's the remains of a deer... The only thing large enough to take it down is a wolf and it look like more than one set of jaws had torn into it.
Gentlestorm cannot move feeling his paws frozen to the ground, a chill pushing through his body...
— ooc; it seems like the patrol did not find herbs but instead the remains of a kill made by more than one wolf, there does not to seem to be any signs of wolves around, and have briefly abandoned their kill but they should not linger... lest they wish to become wolf apetizers. warriors present
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MEDICINE CAT IN TRAINING;
— ✿✿✿✿✿ FLESH WOUNDS
— ✿✿✿❀❀ INFECTIONS
— ✿✿✿❀❀ ACHES & PAINS
— ✿✿✿❀❀ ILLNESS
— ✿✿❀❀❀ BREATHING ISSUES
— ✿❀❀❀❀ TRAVELING HERBS
— ✿✿❀❀❀ BROKEN BONES
— ❀❀❀❀❀ KITTING
— ❀❀❀❀❀ POISONS -
✿ 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.
✿ 52 moons old; ages the 27th every month
✿ widowed/not interested; mated tolittle wolf
✿ easy to befriend/interact with ; hard to anger/upset
✿ "speech", thoughts, attacking
✿ peaceful powerplay allowed