AGE
29 Moons
PRONOUNS
She/Her
SEXUALITY
Heterosexual
RANK
Medicine Cat
Ashclan
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Mar 16, 2022 22:15:12 GMT
Post by frostrose on Mar 16, 2022 22:15:12 GMT
[googlefont=Libre Baskerville] Frostrose put your wings on me, wings on me A soft sigh floated like a whisper on the breeze, followed shortly thereafter by a dainty calico. Herbs flecked her pelt and as she moved the scent of mint drifted from her figure. Frostrose had spent much of her morning cleaning and sorting her stores in preparation for the coming leaf-bare. There was still time, to be sure, but the young medicine cat had always liked to be prepared. And there was a certain peace to be found in the sorting of herbs, a peace she’d sorely needed. The mysterious death of Rainstar still weighed heavily upon her shoulders and thoughts of his final, rattled breaths had haunted her work for days. But it wasn’t simply his death giving the she-cat sleepless nights - it was how he had died. For days she’d labored to bring him back to health but everything she’d tried had only served to make the tom worse. And, as she'd worked, a terrible little suspicion had begun to run 'round her head. Poison. Her mind had whispered. It must be poison. But who would do such a thing? The very thought of it made her sick. Rainstar had been popular enough among his clanmates and he’d had no recent trouble with either of the other clans. And besides, who would do something so horrible? Frostrose had struggled with the nasty little suspicion as she’d watched the tom’s health steadily decline until his very last life was drained away to nothing. What else could it have been but poison? She didn't know. Frostrose gave herself a little shake as she padded softly up the side of the crater towards the leaders’ den, her brow furrowed in thought. She had no proof Rainstar had been poisoned and would refrain from bringing it up outright. But… she needed to know the other leaders’ thoughts on the matter before she went making wild accusations. The little she-cat drew pause outside the den of woven roots. “Is there anyone here?” She called softly, peering forward into the den’s darkness. @vervainfang — @vermilion
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Mar 17, 2022 21:26:44 GMT
Post by Deleted on Mar 17, 2022 21:26:44 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","NAME"] [attr="class","llppromised"] [attr="class","llppromised1"] [attr="class","llppromised2"] [attr="class","llppromisedicon"] [attr="class","llppromisedtitle"]vervain[break]star [attr="class","llppromisedtitle2"]a leader of ashclan [attr="class","llppromisedblurb"] Within the leader's den, a dark grey shape rested in one of the three nests. His head rested on his paws as he blinked a couple of times, slowly emerging from a nap he had taken after having been out on patrol with some of his Clan-mates earlier. Some might say he needed to rest himself a bit more, but he would tell you that he rested too much. There was always too much to be done around the Clan, especially now that leaf-bare was approaching. The Clan needed to get what food they could before the harsh moons ahead arrived and they found a distressing amount of prey available. Plus with the death of one of their leaders very recently, he did worry about what it meant. Thankful an advantage that AsdhClan had was that it was not down to one feline to lead the Clan through tough times. Even with the death being sudden, they still had two other leaders to help out the newest one to get caught up.[break][break] Despite being rather independent, he had felt that moons before when he had taken over for a leader himself.[break][break] “Is there anyone here?”[break][break] The words brought Vervainstar out from his thoughts and he recognized the voice with the help of the scent that wafted faintly into the den. Lifting his head, the tom pushed himself into a sitting position before calling out, "Just me right now, Frostnose. Feel free to enter." His words were calm and direct, but not rough. He waited for the calico she-cat to make her way in before he followed up with, "Is everything okay? Were you hoping to talk with all the leaders, or would just me suffice for now?" His fail flicked for a moment, wondering what was on the she-cat's mind. He knew that if she chose to confide in him, he'd make sure the others got word of what they chatted about as soon as he could pass it along. But he wouldn't fault her either if she had been hoping for more than just one body present. PHARAOH LEAP CREATES [googlefont=Poppins:300,400,800][googlefont=Hind:400,700,800] [newclass=.llppromised]--promisedAccent:#111111;padding:9px;border:solid 1px #e5e5e5;background-color:#f9f9f9;width:425px;[/newclass] [newclass=.llppromised1]padding:20px;background-image:url(https://image.ibb.co/cijxkS/dark_spots2.png);[/newclass] [newclass=.llppromised2]padding:40px;background-color:#f9f9f9;color:#5f5f5f;text-align:justify;font:11px Hind;letter-spacing:.25px;line-height:19px;text-transform:uppercase;[/newclass] [newclass=.llppromisedicon]float:left;height:60px;width:60px;padding:10px;border:solid 5px #ececec;margin-right:25px;[/newclass] [newclass=.llppromisedtitle]padding-right:10px;font:35px Poppins;font-weight:700!important;letter-spacing:-.5px;color:var(--promisedAccent);line-height:30px;padding-bottom:25px;border-bottom:solid 5px #ececec;margin-bottom:25px;text-transform:uppercase;[/newclass] [newclass=.llppromisedtitle2]font:800 8px Poppins;line-height:8px;letter-spacing:2px;text-transform:uppercase;margin-bottom:30px;text-align:center;[/newclass] [newclass=.llppromisedblurb]text-transform:none;[/newclass] [newclass=.llppromisedblurb b]color:var(--promisedAccent);font:400 13px Poppins;line-height:15px;letter-spacing:-.25px;padding:0px 3px;[/newclass] [newclass=.llppromisedtag]margin-top:25px;display:flex;gap:10px;text-transform:uppercase;[/newclass] [newclass=.llppromisedtag a]border:solid 5px #ececec;padding:10px;font:bold 8px Poppins;line-height:8px;letter-spacing:1px;color:var(--promisedAccent)!important;width:auto;display:block;transition:.5s;text-align:center;[/newclass] [newclass=.llppromisedtag span]flex-grow:1;[/newclass] [newclass=.NAME .llppromised]--promisedAccent:#452F4D;[/newclass]
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AGE
29 Moons
PRONOUNS
She/Her
SEXUALITY
Heterosexual
RANK
Medicine Cat
Ashclan
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Mar 21, 2022 17:53:16 GMT
Post by frostrose on Mar 21, 2022 17:53:16 GMT
[googlefont=Libre Baskerville] Frostrose put your wings on me, wings on me A faint trickle of relief fluttered over the she-cat as an answer sounded from the den. Vervainstar. He’d only been one of their leaders for the past four moons but he served well in the position. Frostrose hoped he would continue to do so for many moons yet to come - assuming whatever had happened to Rainstar had been a freak accident and not targeted attack. She offered the tom a faint smile as she settled near the den entrance, tail wrapping comfortably around delicate paws. “Yes, everything’s fine,” she responded softly. “I only wanted to speak with someone about Rainstar, we do not need the others present unless you wish it.” She allowed the words to linger between them as she cast her gaze down to her paws, collecting her thoughts. Poison. She didn’t really think it, did she? It felt so wrong to even consider that one of their clanmates might have done such a terrible thing. When she finally did speak, it was in a soft voice. “His death has been hard on the clan, and I do not know what caused it. Perhaps we should quarantine those he had contact with just in case whatever took his final life was infectious.” An outbreak in the clan would be terrible, especially with Leaf-Bare looming on the horizon. But she doubted an infectious disease was behind Rainstar’s sudden death. She simply wanted to exhaust all their options before turning to the more unsettling prospect. @vervainfang — @vermilion
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Mar 23, 2022 13:56:32 GMT
Post by Deleted on Mar 23, 2022 13:56:32 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","NAME"] [attr="class","llppromised"] [attr="class","llppromised1"] [attr="class","llppromised2"] [attr="class","llppromisedicon"] [attr="class","llppromisedtitle"]vervain[break]star [attr="class","llppromisedtitle2"]a leader of ashclan [attr="class","llppromisedblurb"] Vervainstar watched as the medicine cat took her seat, noticing a faint smile that she had given him. After her first round of words, the tom shook his head and responded, "No no, it'll be fine just us for now. I'll make sure the others hear of anything important." The conversation focusing on Rainstar though did bother him. The leader's death had been unexpected and had come at such an odd time. Felines were talking, rumors were spreading, and without a clear reason as to why he had perished so close to the next festival, even the leaders were unsure how to take it. Could someone else be next? And if so, why? Why now and why Rainstar? There were just too many questions that did not sit well with Vervainstar.[break][break] "Perhaps we should quarantine those he had contact with just in case whatever took his final life was infectious.”[break][break] He hadn't even realized that there had been a silence that had stretched between both of them, filling the air until she had spoken again, bringing him out of his own thoughts on the situation. His tail flicked as he thought about her words, churning them around in his mind and his eyes moved towards the nest that had once belonged to Rainstar but now belonged to the leader who had taken over for him. Without turning his attention back to the calico medicine cat, he asked, "So, you're leaning on it having been a disease that did this to him?" He took a moment to think about it before turning his yellow eyes back to her.[break][break] He let out a small sigh. "If we do that, we'll need to do it carefully, but I'm not sure. If it was infectious, wouldn't there be signs already in those we would quarantine? I for one, feel completely fine and I don't think the other leader has had any symptoms either and we shared a den with Rainstar until he wasn't well enough." He would go live in a hole in the ground by himself for a moon if that's what it took to ensure the Clan's safety, but he also didn't want to bring unnecessary panic. "And what of yourself? You spent the most time with him when he was at his worst. Are you feeling off?" It would be bad though if it was something infectious and most of the felines with the greatest import in the Clan had been heavily exposed to it. PHARAOH LEAP CREATES [googlefont=Poppins:300,400,800][googlefont=Hind:400,700,800] [newclass=.llppromised]--promisedAccent:#111111;padding:9px;border:solid 1px #e5e5e5;background-color:#f9f9f9;width:425px;[/newclass] [newclass=.llppromised1]padding:20px;background-image:url(https://image.ibb.co/cijxkS/dark_spots2.png);[/newclass] [newclass=.llppromised2]padding:40px;background-color:#f9f9f9;color:#5f5f5f;text-align:justify;font:11px Hind;letter-spacing:.25px;line-height:19px;text-transform:uppercase;[/newclass] [newclass=.llppromisedicon]float:left;height:60px;width:60px;padding:10px;border:solid 5px #ececec;margin-right:25px;[/newclass] [newclass=.llppromisedtitle]padding-right:10px;font:35px Poppins;font-weight:700!important;letter-spacing:-.5px;color:var(--promisedAccent);line-height:30px;padding-bottom:25px;border-bottom:solid 5px #ececec;margin-bottom:25px;text-transform:uppercase;[/newclass] [newclass=.llppromisedtitle2]font:800 8px Poppins;line-height:8px;letter-spacing:2px;text-transform:uppercase;margin-bottom:30px;text-align:center;[/newclass] [newclass=.llppromisedblurb]text-transform:none;[/newclass] [newclass=.llppromisedblurb b]color:var(--promisedAccent);font:400 13px Poppins;line-height:15px;letter-spacing:-.25px;padding:0px 3px;[/newclass] [newclass=.llppromisedtag]margin-top:25px;display:flex;gap:10px;text-transform:uppercase;[/newclass] [newclass=.llppromisedtag a]border:solid 5px #ececec;padding:10px;font:bold 8px Poppins;line-height:8px;letter-spacing:1px;color:var(--promisedAccent)!important;width:auto;display:block;transition:.5s;text-align:center;[/newclass] [newclass=.llppromisedtag span]flex-grow:1;[/newclass] [newclass=.NAME .llppromised]--promisedAccent:#452F4D;[/newclass]
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