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Foxtail twists and turns in his nest. Eyes squeezed shut, the young warrior tries to drown out the light snores from some clanmates. Come on, fall asleep already! He thinks to himself bitterly, but he opens his tired eyes. He lets out a tired groan, his brain is far too awake right now! His body cries out for rest, but his mind is racing like a rabbit. He can't stop thinking about Lichentail and her patrol... he can't seem to forget how her own fur coat was covered in her own blood. He can't forget how bad her wounds looked to his eyes... how the deputy couldn't stand without assistance. ...Just stop thinking about it. But that's easier said than done, isn't it? He lets out a defeated sigh. Maybe going on a walk around the camp perimeter will help.
The young warrior quietly leaves the warriors den, and starts to pad towards the edge of camp, when he catches movement in the corner of his eye. Foxtail comes to a stop and looks over his shoulder, raising an invisible eyebrow as he watches a cat exit the medicine cat den. He can't imagine Ravensong or Moonpaw being up this late. He imagines they have plenty of herbs in their den if and when they check on Lichentail— whether during the night or in the morning. Plus, they aren't supposed to leave camp alone... so why is this cat alone? He begins to pad over to the figure, and his eyes widen as his view gets clearer upon getting closer. "Lichentail?" He mews with a tired, yet puzzled voice. He quickens his pace and pads up to her, ears flattening to his skull with concern. "What are you doing out of the medicine cat den?" Any other time he would know better to question his deputy, but Lichentail shouldn't be up and moving around! Especially in the dead of night! Who knows what could've happened if he didn't leave the warriors den, she's in no shape to fight off any intruders! He holds back a wince as he glances at her cobweb wrapped wounds, trying not to think about how painful those must be. "...Y-you should be resting up, your wounds need to heal." He mews with a hushed voice, hoping not to wake Ravensong or Moonpaw.
The young warrior quietly leaves the warriors den, and starts to pad towards the edge of camp, when he catches movement in the corner of his eye. Foxtail comes to a stop and looks over his shoulder, raising an invisible eyebrow as he watches a cat exit the medicine cat den. He can't imagine Ravensong or Moonpaw being up this late. He imagines they have plenty of herbs in their den if and when they check on Lichentail— whether during the night or in the morning. Plus, they aren't supposed to leave camp alone... so why is this cat alone? He begins to pad over to the figure, and his eyes widen as his view gets clearer upon getting closer. "Lichentail?" He mews with a tired, yet puzzled voice. He quickens his pace and pads up to her, ears flattening to his skull with concern. "What are you doing out of the medicine cat den?" Any other time he would know better to question his deputy, but Lichentail shouldn't be up and moving around! Especially in the dead of night! Who knows what could've happened if he didn't leave the warriors den, she's in no shape to fight off any intruders! He holds back a wince as he glances at her cobweb wrapped wounds, trying not to think about how painful those must be. "...Y-you should be resting up, your wounds need to heal." He mews with a hushed voice, hoping not to wake Ravensong or Moonpaw.
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@lichentail
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credit to skaicraft (via insta) for the artwork <3
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Foxtailwarriorcisgender male [he / him]
warmhearted
timid
experience: trained
backstory: tbd
biography: [HYPERLINK]
credit to nopeita for the pixel & tropics for the icon <3
eyes: green
pelt: cinnamon/chocolate
fur length: long
parents: dawnflower and redfur (riverclan npcs)
16 moons
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