*the kit is actually not missing ALL of its hind leg, just about half*
the kit won’t wake up… it Is steadily losing blood…
*…I’m not a f***ing medicine cat wtf so I do!?!?*
Mythclaw will try and tear strips of bark from the tablet and bind the kit with them like a tourniquet.
”dammit I’m not qualified for this..”
*well id say depending on how close u r to ur camp maybe get a medicine cat, or at least shout for help. Moving the kit won’t hurt it, although generally it isn’t a good idea to move injured people*
The kit is still unconscious…
*not really sure what I’m spossed to do while my character is unconscious…*
*Mythclaw is barely capable of raising his voice, and he’s a little insane so he might not make rational decisions*
Mythclaw is going to try to run towards the Darkclan camp and find the medicine cat.
*are you gonna play the medicine cat?*
*Chervilpaw, my character, is the medicine cat but she’s an apprentice. Her original lore was that her mentor died of the disease and she refused to take a full warrior name before she saw herself as worthy, but you can make her mentor. Also Chervilpaw is on a trip but we can timeskip.*
*im cool with that*
*soooo…*
Chervilpaw sits in her den. When she notices Mythclaw, she looks up.
Mythclaw pants heavily, saying, “ugh…there is an…injured kit…bushes. I used bark…tourniquet. I hate this…”
“Where? Show me where.” Chervilpaw bounces up, alert, staring at Mythclaw her eyes wide.
“ugh too much energy…” Mythclaw gestures towards where the bushes are, near a clearing about 500 meters southeast of the camp. “Be quick I guess, I’ll go back to my astral predilections…”
“Mythclaw.” Chervilpaw growls. “Your predictions can wait. A kit could die.”
“So? A creatures life is but a flame in glass. These predilections determine our hunting success, you know. Far more important than a measly kit who decided to be reckless and hurt themselves. You can deal with the kit yourself, right? That is your job.”
*the kit is actually not missing ALL of its hind leg, just about half*
the kit won’t wake up… it Is steadily losing blood…
*…I’m not a f***ing medicine cat wtf so I do!?!?*
Mythclaw will try and tear strips of bark from the tablet and bind the kit with them like a tourniquet.
”dammit I’m not qualified for this..”
*well id say depending on how close u r to ur camp maybe get a medicine cat, or at least shout for help. Moving the kit won’t hurt it, although generally it isn’t a good idea to move injured people*
The kit is still unconscious…
*not really sure what I’m spossed to do while my character is unconscious…*
*Mythclaw is barely capable of raising his voice, and he’s a little insane so he might not make rational decisions*
Mythclaw is going to try to run towards the Darkclan camp and find the medicine cat.
*are you gonna play the medicine cat?*
*Chervilpaw, my character, is the medicine cat but she’s an apprentice. Her original lore was that her mentor died of the disease and she refused to take a full warrior name before she saw herself as worthy, but you can make her mentor. Also Chervilpaw is on a trip but we can timeskip.*
*im cool with that*
*soooo…*
Chervilpaw sits in her den. When she notices Mythclaw, she looks up.
Mythclaw pants heavily, saying, “ugh…there is an…injured kit…bushes. I used bark…tourniquet. I hate this…”
“Where? Show me where.” Chervilpaw bounces up, alert, staring at Mythclaw her eyes wide.
“ugh too much energy…” Mythclaw gestures towards where the bushes are, near a clearing about 500 meters southeast of the camp. “Be quick I guess, I’ll go back to my astral predilections…”
“Mythclaw.” Chervilpaw growls. “Your predictions can wait. A kit could die.”
“So? A creatures life is but a flame in glass. These predilections determine our hunting success, you know. Far more important than a measly kit who decided to be reckless and hurt themselves. You can deal with the kit yourself, right? That is your job.”
*brutal*
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Nebularoace they/them call me Foalin “No doubt I’ll tire of this eventually, but for now… I am content.” -Murtagh ALL HAIL MERLIN! [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
”The warrior code demands us to help kits in need. By doing this, you are breaking the Warrior code. There are punishments for that. Now lead me to the kit.”
”The warrior code demands us to help kits in need. By doing this, you are breaking the Warrior code. There are punishments for that. Now lead me to the kit.”
*im senile ok? My bad lol.*
“grumble grumble…warrior code my eggs! I’ll show you the way then…” Mythclaw pads over to where the bushes are with the kit.
Hello! Call meTana. My pronouns are She/Her. I am a teenager. I have Autism and ADHD. And, you would probably call me trans femme, Pansexual pancake, and ace I will mother you if you are being stupid. ALL HAIL MERLIN! [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll] I have adopted Golden, Salem, Wes, Aspen, and Foalin.
”The warrior code demands us to help kits in need. By doing this, you are breaking the Warrior code. There are punishments for that. Now lead me to the kit.”
*im senile ok? My bad lol.*
“grumble grumble…warrior code my eggs! I’ll show you the way then…” Mythclaw pads over to where the bushes are with the kit.
Nebularoace they/them call me Foalin “No doubt I’ll tire of this eventually, but for now… I am content.” -Murtagh ALL HAIL MERLIN! [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
Apon seeing Nightkit Ravenbarley smiles, and says "What do you want little one?"
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Hello! Call meTana. My pronouns are She/Her. I am a teenager. I have Autism and ADHD. And, you would probably call me trans femme, Pansexual pancake, and ace I will mother you if you are being stupid. ALL HAIL MERLIN! [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll] I have adopted Golden, Salem, Wes, Aspen, and Foalin.
”The warrior code demands us to help kits in need. By doing this, you are breaking the Warrior code. There are punishments for that. Now lead me to the kit.”
*im senile ok? My bad lol.*
“grumble grumble…warrior code my eggs! I’ll show you the way then…” Mythclaw pads over to where the bushes are with the kit.
*dw dw!*
Chervilpaw races over. (Foalin, your turn.)
there is a little kit laying in the bushes bleeding from multiple gashes on its face, head, and hindquarters *is that the term? does it apply to cats???*
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Nebularoace they/them call me Foalin “No doubt I’ll tire of this eventually, but for now… I am content.” -Murtagh ALL HAIL MERLIN! [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
Apon seeing Nightkit Ravenbarley smiles, and says "What do you want little one?"
“Badger ride!” Nightkit says, hopping up and down and shivering a bit.
"Of course you want one, but what if you have to catch me first?"
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Hello! Call meTana. My pronouns are She/Her. I am a teenager. I have Autism and ADHD. And, you would probably call me trans femme, Pansexual pancake, and ace I will mother you if you are being stupid. ALL HAIL MERLIN! [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll] I have adopted Golden, Salem, Wes, Aspen, and Foalin.
”The warrior code demands us to help kits in need. By doing this, you are breaking the Warrior code. There are punishments for that. Now lead me to the kit.”
*im senile ok? My bad lol.*
“grumble grumble…warrior code my eggs! I’ll show you the way then…” Mythclaw pads over to where the bushes are with the kit.
*dw dw!*
Chervilpaw races over. (Foalin, your turn.)
there is a little kit laying in the bushes bleeding from multiple gashes on its face, head, and hindquarters *is that the term? does it apply to cats???*
*yeah* Mythclaw gestures, “see! Look at this foolish kit, I mean…I tried m’ best…”
”The warrior code demands us to help kits in need. By doing this, you are breaking the Warrior code. There are punishments for that. Now lead me to the kit.”
*im senile ok? My bad lol.*
“grumble grumble…warrior code my eggs! I’ll show you the way then…” Mythclaw pads over to where the bushes are with the kit.
*dw dw!*
Chervilpaw races over. (Foalin, your turn.)
there is a little kit laying in the bushes bleeding from multiple gashes on its face, head, and hindquarters *is that the term? does it apply to cats???*
*yeah* Mythclaw gestures, “see! Look at this foolish kit, I mean…I tried m’ best…”
Chervilpaw presses her paw against the wounds and starts licking them to clear up the blood and get a better look.
”The warrior code demands us to help kits in need. By doing this, you are breaking the Warrior code. There are punishments for that. Now lead me to the kit.”
*im senile ok? My bad lol.*
“grumble grumble…warrior code my eggs! I’ll show you the way then…” Mythclaw pads over to where the bushes are with the kit.
*dw dw!*
Chervilpaw races over. (Foalin, your turn.)
there is a little kit laying in the bushes bleeding from multiple gashes on its face, head, and hindquarters *is that the term? does it apply to cats???*
*yeah* Mythclaw gestures, “see! Look at this foolish kit, I mean…I tried m’ best…”
Chervilpaw presses her paw against the wounds and starts licking them to clear up the blood and get a better look.
Mythclaw sits down and contemplates his bark tablet.
”Hey Chervi…it’s telling me here that it’s going to be a great season for chamomile growth…”
”The warrior code demands us to help kits in need. By doing this, you are breaking the Warrior code. There are punishments for that. Now lead me to the kit.”
*im senile ok? My bad lol.*
“grumble grumble…warrior code my eggs! I’ll show you the way then…” Mythclaw pads over to where the bushes are with the kit.
*dw dw!*
Chervilpaw races over. (Foalin, your turn.)
there is a little kit laying in the bushes bleeding from multiple gashes on its face, head, and hindquarters *is that the term? does it apply to cats???*
*yeah* Mythclaw gestures, “see! Look at this foolish kit, I mean…I tried m’ best…”
Chervilpaw presses her paw against the wounds and starts licking them to clear up the blood and get a better look.
Mythclaw sits down and contemplates his bark tablet.
”Hey Chervi…it’s telling me here that it’s going to be a great season for chamomile growth…”
”The warrior code demands us to help kits in need. By doing this, you are breaking the Warrior code. There are punishments for that. Now lead me to the kit.”
*im senile ok? My bad lol.*
“grumble grumble…warrior code my eggs! I’ll show you the way then…” Mythclaw pads over to where the bushes are with the kit.
*dw dw!*
Chervilpaw races over. (Foalin, your turn.)
there is a little kit laying in the bushes bleeding from multiple gashes on its face, head, and hindquarters *is that the term? does it apply to cats???*
*yeah* Mythclaw gestures, “see! Look at this foolish kit, I mean…I tried m’ best…”
Chervilpaw presses her paw against the wounds and starts licking them to clear up the blood and get a better look.
Mythclaw sits down and contemplates his bark tablet.
”Hey Chervi…it’s telling me here that it’s going to be a great season for chamomile growth…”
She spins around and hisses. “Not now, Mythclaw.”
“…sorry sorry! Thought you might be interested!”
Mythclaw begins to pace around the clearing, muttering something about worms.
”The warrior code demands us to help kits in need. By doing this, you are breaking the Warrior code. There are punishments for that. Now lead me to the kit.”
*im senile ok? My bad lol.*
“grumble grumble…warrior code my eggs! I’ll show you the way then…” Mythclaw pads over to where the bushes are with the kit.
*dw dw!*
Chervilpaw races over. (Foalin, your turn.)
there is a little kit laying in the bushes bleeding from multiple gashes on its face, head, and hindquarters *is that the term? does it apply to cats???*
*yeah* Mythclaw gestures, “see! Look at this foolish kit, I mean…I tried m’ best…”
Chervilpaw presses her paw against the wounds and starts licking them to clear up the blood and get a better look.
Mythclaw sits down and contemplates his bark tablet.
”Hey Chervi…it’s telling me here that it’s going to be a great season for chamomile growth…”
She spins around and hisses. “Not now, Mythclaw.”
“…sorry sorry! Thought you might be interested!”
Mythclaw begins to pace around the clearing, muttering something about worms.
“Ugh… tell me later…”
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“So? A creatures life is but a flame in glass. These predilections determine our hunting success, you know. Far more important than a measly kit who decided to be reckless and hurt themselves. You can deal with the kit yourself, right? That is your job.”
…and his brother loved worms. AVACADO
*brutal*
Nebularoace they/them call me Foalin
“No doubt I’ll tire of this eventually, but for now… I am content.” -Murtagh
ALL HAIL MERLIN! [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
Hello all! I am Golden_Axolotl_Dragon's familiar, after a little conversation...
extended sig(click it) :3
*cut*
”The warrior code demands us to help kits in need. By doing this, you are breaking the Warrior code. There are punishments for that. Now lead me to the kit.”
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*im senile ok? My bad lol.*
“grumble grumble…warrior code my eggs! I’ll show you the way then…” Mythclaw pads over to where the bushes are with the kit.
…and his brother loved worms. AVACADO
Ravenbarley is in his den
Hello! Call me Tana.
My pronouns are She/Her.
I am a teenager. I have Autism and ADHD. And, you would probably call me trans femme, Pansexual pancake, and ace
I will mother you if you are being stupid.
ALL HAIL MERLIN! [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
I have adopted Golden, Salem, Wes, Aspen, and Foalin.
*sorry for trying to leave you to die foalin…*
…and his brother loved worms. AVACADO
Nightkit scurries up to him.
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*dw dw!*
Chervilpaw races over. (Foalin, your turn.)
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*s'all good*
Nebularoace they/them call me Foalin
“No doubt I’ll tire of this eventually, but for now… I am content.” -Murtagh
ALL HAIL MERLIN! [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
Hello all! I am Golden_Axolotl_Dragon's familiar, after a little conversation...
extended sig(click it) :3
Apon seeing Nightkit Ravenbarley smiles, and says "What do you want little one?"
Hello! Call me Tana.
My pronouns are She/Her.
I am a teenager. I have Autism and ADHD. And, you would probably call me trans femme, Pansexual pancake, and ace
I will mother you if you are being stupid.
ALL HAIL MERLIN! [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
I have adopted Golden, Salem, Wes, Aspen, and Foalin.
“Badger ride!” Nightkit says, hopping up and down and shivering a bit.
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there is a little kit laying in the bushes bleeding from multiple gashes on its face, head, and hindquarters *is that the term? does it apply to cats???*
Nebularoace they/them call me Foalin
“No doubt I’ll tire of this eventually, but for now… I am content.” -Murtagh
ALL HAIL MERLIN! [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
Hello all! I am Golden_Axolotl_Dragon's familiar, after a little conversation...
extended sig(click it) :3
"Of course you want one, but what if you have to catch me first?"
Hello! Call me Tana.
My pronouns are She/Her.
I am a teenager. I have Autism and ADHD. And, you would probably call me trans femme, Pansexual pancake, and ace
I will mother you if you are being stupid.
ALL HAIL MERLIN! [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
I have adopted Golden, Salem, Wes, Aspen, and Foalin.
*yeah*
Mythclaw gestures, “see! Look at this foolish kit, I mean…I tried m’ best…”
…and his brother loved worms. AVACADO
Chervilpaw presses her paw against the wounds and starts licking them to clear up the blood and get a better look.
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Mythclaw sits down and contemplates his bark tablet.
”Hey Chervi…it’s telling me here that it’s going to be a great season for chamomile growth…”
…and his brother loved worms. AVACADO
She spins around and hisses. “Not now, Mythclaw.”
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“…sorry sorry! Thought you might be interested!”
Mythclaw begins to pace around the clearing, muttering something about worms.
…and his brother loved worms. AVACADO
“Ugh… tell me later…”
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