pafp FALSE PROPHET [☼] pop quizzing

[ROEFLAME .]

ROEFLAME — I fell in love with the fire long ago.
"Wrong! … I’m pretty sure."
Settled nearby the entrance of the medicine den, Roeflame realized she most likely had no business lending Hailstorm a helping paw in the world of herbs. The realization fully kicking in while busy squinting suspiciously at a sharp-edged leaf. When the lead warrior first approached, it was with the intention of checking in on Berryheart, but seeing the snowy tom nose-deep in sprawled greenery had prompted the she-cat to generously offer her study-buddy services.
How that turned into the warrior quizzing the other, Roeflame had no idea, but Hailstorms presence was nice enough to make the silvered molly want to stay around. Soothing, even.
If the other was expecting the correct answer to be given, Roeflame didn’t have one, only a vague guess.
"Hm… whatever. Anyways, what this one?" Now her squinted attention switched to a pair of berried sprigs next to the mystery herb, her expectant gaze flickering up to Hailstorm. Now this was medicine the tabby was well-versed in, and a true test as to whether or not Hailstorm would earn her personal stamp of approval.
It all lay in the juniper that had yet to be named.

"speech"
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• please wait for @HAILSTORM.

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[GENTLESTORM]

I SEE A SONG OF PAST ROMANCE — "Wrong?" He says with feint shock as he stares down at the same herb moving it carefully with a large paw and can't stifle the warm chuckle that erupts from his jaws, "I'm quite certain these are raspberry leaves." The leaves has jagged edges but a soft underside to touch and he quietly goes over its uses within his mind and how each herb had it's own important use that would be more vital than others. He does not mind his new study-buddy, in fact, even scoots to the side so she may sit with him and he watches intently as she focuses her gaze on a herb that's most familiar to her. "Juniper berries, the herb that you had found and brought back once. Are you sure that you aren't trying to take my job?" It was playful teasing as he says this though he's certain that Roeflame's happiest being on Howlingstar's council and how much of an honor that is itself. He smiles as his helm tilts to the side examining the berries that lay in front of them "They can be chewed and eaten... Best for bellyaches, breathing issues, giving strength, and calming a cat." It's moreso to himself and he thinks that he should give Berryheart a dose of the berries to help with his rattling breath, he casts a quick glance behind his shoulder then focuses his attention to the herbs sprawled at the front of the duo.

"How about this one? Do you recognize it?" A careful yet large paw motions to a bloom with yellow and bright orange petals, the smell wafting from it being bitter and citrusy, and he remembers it to be one of the first herbs that he had learned about before even becoming a medicine cat apprentice. Marigold. It can stop infection, bleeding, and can be applied to joints to stop inflammation. He quietly memorizes with a soft hum, he glances to the lead warrior awaiting her answer and even if she does not know that isn't something he minds. This made studying herbs a lot more fun and he thinks that he would do the same once he had an apprentice of his own.

I SEE THE SACRIFICE OF MAN ✦ I SEE PORTRAYALS OF BETRAYALS

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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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  ✦ longhaired blue sepia tom w/low white and brown eyes
  ✦ 51 moons old; ages the 27th every month
  ✦ bisexual demiromantic; mates with little wolf
  ✦ currently being mentored by berryheart
  ✦ easy to befriend/interact with ; hard to anger/upset
  ✦ "speech", thoughts, attacking
  ✦ semi-difficult in combat; relies on strength, his large size, and wits
  ✦ peaceful powerplay allowed

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[FOXPAW]

Though insistent she wasn’t one, Foxpaw could be as needy as a kitten most days. She finds herself bored trudging within the walls of the camp and refuses to play with the kits of the clan- that would only show everyone they were right for the new rule. Instead she spends most of her time napping or rough housing with the other young apprentices. At this moment she was alone with nothing to occupy her young and restless mind, the familiar pelt of Roeflame at the entrance of the medicine cats den grabs her attention.

Noisily she peaks her head past her mentor’s shoulders and onto the bright yellow flower Hailstorm was showing her. Was Roeflame trying to… guess what the flower was? Medicine cat things?! Her nose scrunches up as if she’s just smelled two-day old crow food.

”Roeflame, this stuffs boring. Can we train?” They meow in a whiny voice, bright orange eyes growing wide in a plead. ”I wanna learn some hunting moves! Pleaseee?”

♧ INFO BATTLE

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  » Foxaw
  » ThunderClan Apprentice
  » Mentored by Roeflame
  » She/they . AFAB
  » A red tabby & chocolate sepia she-cat with orange eyes.
  » ”Speech”․ thoughts ․ attack
  
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  » An incredibly easy foe with no combat training.
  » Likely to swat or flee depending on the size of foe.
  » Fights defensively and to save herself.
  » May powerplay minor harm. Can powerplay healing

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