pafp DROPLET OF POISON ‧₊˚❀༉‧₊˚. incident

[GENTLESTORM]

.𓍊↟ DOWN THE BANK WHERE THE DOGS ROAM, POR LA CALLE QUE TE LLEVA A CURICÓ ↟𓍊.​

‧₊˚❀༉‧₊˚. — His large paws shuffle as he makes his way through the territory with a bundle in his jaws, he's being particularly careful with his find of the day and sighs through the leaf carrying bright berries. A smart cat likely would've seen these berries clinging to the bush and turned a blind eye but Gentlestorm believes himself smarter despite what his other clanmates may believe or think of him. He's aware that some of them do not like him and he finds it ironic that it seems to be a few individuals that were part of his late mate's family not that he minds it much, no, he still goes about his day and duty ignoring the subtle sting whenever they glare daggers in his direction. Batwing would tell him to keep his chin up and keep walking so that's what he did, he'd ignore it as best as he could and focus on the positive instead of the negative.

Another huff slips from his jaws as he sees the bramble entrance of camp and seems relieved, he wishes to get out from the eye of the sun so that the heat wouldn't bleed into his thick coat. He seems relieved once he slips through the mouth of camp though its short-lived when the body of another feline collides with his own causing him to drop the leaf carrying the deathberries and he watches as they roll onto the ground in different directions but thankfully not far from the leaf wrap it had once been contained in. If the large pale tom had been in a foul mood then he would've had half the mind to snap at the inky pelted warrior that stood near him but instead, he offers a tired smile and says after clearing his throat "Oh sorry... You should be careful." He advises as gently as his name only to step over to the deathberries and carefully used a scruffy paw to gather them.

ooc - oh??? whats this? deathberries in camp? please wait for @darkthistle

⡠﹞AND DOWN BY THE BEACH ‧₊˚❀༉‧₊˚. WHERE NO OTHERS CAN FIND﹝⠢

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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.
  ✿ 56 moons old; ages the 27th every month
  ✿ demiromantic bisexual ; widowed mate of little wolf
  ✿ easy to befriend/interact with ; hard to anger/upset ; peaceful powerplay allowed
  ✿ "speech", thoughts, attacking

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[darkthistle]

// teehee pretend this isn't late

Gentlestorm, as usual, doesn't seem to be watching where he steps. Ears shoved forward just as the tunnel breaks open and Darkthistle is run into, a 'humph' leaving him as he staggered backwards. Narrowed ambers snapped towards the bushy medicine cat, ready to bear his fangs but remembering silently that this is very public. Eyes move towards the bustle of cats not far from them in camp just in time for his eyes to drop towards the berries.

Bright red, sparkling almost like jewels, in the harsh downward light. Confusion bloomed, then slight interest, and Darkthistle knew to keep it to himself. And, as far as he could remember, Gentlestorm wasn't of kittypet blood. A long, deep inhale, then he utters quietly- "You should open your eyes more often." It was almost a snap-back, but it was just a response to the phrase said to him. Not so much heat, just... annoyance at the situation.

Maybe a better warrior wouldn't have rolled their eyes, but Darkthistle did just that, yet still stepping in to help contain the berries into the leaf bundle. "There." He said, the berries pushed back towards Gentlestorm. ​

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"speech"​

 

[ROEFLAME .]

-ˋˏ ༻ ☀ ༺ ˎˊ-

Herbs were little less than a complete mystery to Roeflame, beyond the few basics alongside the lavender and juniper mixture she was made to consume every so often, everything else was lost on her. After the incident with Roaringpaw, however, the queen had been reminded of the berries' existence, its importance.
Shouldering her way free from the confines of the nursery, the queen has only just missed Gentlestorm and Darkthistles collision, celadon hues only catch the tail-end of the clean up, the bright red berries being tucked up earning a small quirk of the queens brow. “Are those…?” Roeflame trails off as she approaches, inquisitive gaze falling to Gentlestorm. With so many curious ears that seemed to always surround her, the lead warrior keeps herself from finishing that question. Gentlestorm was capable in his trade, the medicine cat had proved that more than once, but the idea of a stray death berry rolling away from a grown-ups sight made the she-cats tail flick with unease. “Want me to grab you another leaf?” The queen offers after a moment, giving a glance to the now wrinkled leaf-wrap laying loosened on the ground.

‎‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎┌── SHE BLOWS OUTTA NOWHERE ⋅✴⋅ ROMAN CANDLE OF THE WILD ──┐‎

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  ROEFLAME ✩ she/her, Lead Warrior of Thunderclan, twenty-two moons.
  ⭃ petite cinnamon silver ticked tabby with murky green eyes & a small scar over her left eye.
  ⭃ mate to Burnstorm ☀ mentor to Foxpaw
  ⭃ peaceful and healing powerplay permitted ☀ underline and tag when attacking
  ⭃ penned by Noor ↛ @toyangel on discord, feel free to dm for plots.
  

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[Dwindlingpaw]

⁺₊⋆ ☀︎ ⋆⁺₊ A flash of red catches her eye, but Gentlestorm and Darkthistle grab it before she can react. The young red apprentice was so fascinated by the sight of the striking crimson berries that she stopped dead in her tracks.

Normally, Dwindlingpaw wasn't interested in herbs or healing, but she couldn't recall ever seeing a blossom with such a vibrant red hue. She considered it a fake illness, but she didn't know what the berries were used for, so it was unlikely she'd see them again. Perhaps the medicine cat wouldn't mind if she decorated her fur with such pretty herbs if she'd just asked.

Dwindlingpaw creeps around Roeflame and comes up to the medicine cat's side, peering between his paws briefly before encroaching on the older tom's space. "Oh, can I have one? They are very pretty!" Her cream paws are eagerly reaching closer.

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  Dwindlingpaw— She/Her ･ Thunderclan Apprentice･ PENNED BY @Ghostunes!

  ☀︎ A fluffy (LH) flame point kit with low white and has blue eyes
  ☀︎ Crimsonsun x Shadedmoon​

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