Post by +CinnamonPelt+ on Jan 5, 2009 7:55:05 GMT -6
CinnamonPelt of FrostClan
A grey and red pelt shone in the sunlight as the FrostClan medicine cat slinked around looking for Herbs. She glanced back to earlier this morning. Cheetahkit had a cough. She hadn't checked him out thoroughly yet, but she needed something. She would probably appreciate something with honey, to soothe her throat. Those coughs could be very nasty. She would need pawpaw roots, If she had kitten cough. But that's if she was lucky... She would gather some but she would also need CatNip and Chickweed. Incase it was anything worse. But with the cold, CinnamonPelt was sure that CheetahKit wouldn't be the only one who suffered from some kind of cough this year. Catnip would be found, If anywhere, near the twoleg place. She wasn't mousbrained- she needed a warrior to go with her, If a kittypet saw her there she probably wouldn't understand her needs and could harm her. Her sea blue eyes looked up to the sky and she breathed in the scents of the day, it was early, a patrol should be around soon, maybe she could ask one of them the cats to escort her. suddenly a different scent wafted around her and jerked her out of her thought. Tansy! CinnamonPelt purred before padding towards the plant and snapping off some of the leaves. She would have to come back for more. She did not wish this on her clan, but it was almost inevitable.
icepelt saw the medicine looking for herbs. she trotted up to her and dipped her head. " hi cinnamonpelt, i expect you'll need some help." icepelt knew that cinnamonpelt was a very busy cat, she helped the clan a great deal and everyone appreciated it. she pulled off more tansy for her.
Post by +CinnamonPelt+ on Jan 5, 2009 13:50:15 GMT -6
CinnamonPelt of FrostClan
The little cat lifted up her head and purred in greeting at Icepelt 'Morning Icewing!' she purred, and picked up her bundle of tansy leaves, and placing them next to Icepelt 'You wouldn't mind carrying these would you? she blinked her blue eyes in pleading. 'I think thats enough... We can always come back for more if we need too' She purred before drinking in the scents of the forest. she couldnt smell any other herbs around. she began to sniff around on the floor, before turning to look at the She-cat. 'Would you mind coming to the twoleg place with me? I think Cheetahkit may be developing Greencough. If we can't find any pawpaw roots, which I will use if he has kitcough, we will have to use that. It's better to be safe than sorry, but you can never be to careful with the weather how it is' Her brilliant blue eyes flickered up to the sky and she lifted her head. before letting out a sigh and returning her gaze to the Icepelt.
she purred. "sure." she picked up the leaves in her mouth and padded beside cinnamonpelt. she spoke through the leaves. " you never know what will turn up in twoleg place." she changed the subject, she didnt want her to find out about ravenclaws dad being a loner. { im looking for a loner to rp with because that was my suggestion i was talking about.} she blushed. "im really proud of ravenclaw, i really hope that he will become deputy one day."
Post by +CinnamonPelt+ on Jan 6, 2009 11:23:34 GMT -6
CinnamonPelt of FrostClan
CinnamonPelt walked besides the snowy she-cat, she felt her heart brim with pride for her son, maybe her mother was this proud of her. She sure hoped so, she really was doing her best to do everything she could for her clan. But something else made CinnamonPelt's paws tingle. This cat was almost excited to be going to the twoleg place. Surely Icepelt was a loyal warrior, she wouldn't- couldn't have a secret life amongst the twoleg place? She shouldn't judge the cat, she knew that. Embarrassment seemed to ruffle her fur, but she ignored it. 'I don't think its much further from here...' she commented, and lifted her muzzle to the air and drawing in the scents of her surroundings before curling her lip.'Yep. It's close alright. Come on, it's this way!' she meowed friendlily, ignoring the mood swings of the she-cat, and bounding up a small hill.
icepelt quickly stopped looking eagerly through the trees. the mistake she made was terrible, she just wished that she could be loyal to her clan again. she would have no more kits. the only cat she wanted to father her kits was quincy, but that would be betraying her clan... again. she sat down as she came to the twoleg nests. "so what herb are you looking for cinnamonpelt?"
Post by +CinnamonPelt+ on Jan 6, 2009 12:32:49 GMT -6
CinnamonPelt of FrostClan
CinnamonPelt let out a purr, this cat seemed more interested in helping her now. She pushed her suspicions aside, this cat was loyal, and her kits were too, it was almost foolish to think this cat had a life outside the clan. She slowed down as she reached the top of the hill, she looked out on the twoleg place, and dropped to a crouch. A sudden jolt of fear made her heart lurch and the fur on her spine prickled. Icepelt's fur was white... Dangerously white. She could easily be spotted by a twoleg... or she may be confused for one of their kittypets. CinnamonPelt hissed a warning to the she-cat; 'Stay down, and stay hidden. I'm looking for catnip and catmint or either if you can't find it.' She purred before looking around at her. 'I'm sure you'll be able to find it, it's really strong scented.' she joked, before lightheartedly warning her, 'But be sure not to eat it... The sick cats will need it. You warriors turn into kits if you have to much of it!' She mewed before slinking amongst the shadows down towards the twoleg gardens.
she nodded and crawled beneath a fence. she shadow would keep her hidden for a while. she liufted her head and scented the air. so far so good she thought. she jumped onto the fence and dug in her claws for a better grip. she held her tail high and looked across the garden. suddenly a lovely smell came to her nose. catnip! she jumped off the fence and becan to rummage in the bushes. she went further in until she came to the catnip. she drank in the lovely smell and pulled some off. it was hard to resist it and she quickly tried to find cinnamonpelt.
Post by +CinnamonPelt+ on Jan 7, 2009 11:49:39 GMT -6
CinnamonPelt of FrostClan
CinnamonPelt's ears pricked as she heard the tearing of leaves. She turned her head in the direction of the noise, and her blue eyes scanned the twoleg territory for a white coat, soon, she caught sight of Icepelt, and ran towards her. She halted as the sweet and exciting smell of Catnip filled her nose. She purred and her eyes shone to the warrior, 'Well done! Put it under this root and show me where the plant is...' She dragged a few pawfulls of dirt out from under the root and gestured to the cat with her nose. 'Now... This plant...'[/color] her paws tingled with anticipation to get back and see to the ill cats. She already had some herbs, but the sun would be setting soon. They had to leave shortly.
icepelt dropped the leaves and covered them up. she licked her lips and tried to stop her whiskers twitching. " over here cinnamonpelt." she trotted through a hole in the bushes then skillfully jumped over a fence. she then trotted over to another bush and put her head inside. she scented the air and walked in further. " here it is." she gestured with her paw.
Post by +CinnamonPelt+ on Jan 7, 2009 12:30:02 GMT -6
CinnamonPelt of FrostClan[/color]
CinnamonPelt dipped her head in thanks and pushed her was through the small gap in the bushes, her tail being the last that was consumed by the bush. She ducked out the way of a branch and purred as she saw the ever wonderful herb. she walked over to it and examined it, it was growing plentifully, and there was many plants. She let out a loud purr; 'It's perfect Icepelt! Thank you so much!' she leapt out of the bush and bushed her flank along hers before stopping dead. Her eyes widened and her hackles rose. 'Icepelt I... I think i hear.. i smell a... a cat! i don't know! Get the herbs! lets go!'[/color] a fluffy streak of fur shot past Icepelt and stopped at the catnip bundle. HURRY!
icepelt stopped in her trcks. could it be quincy? she quickly ran before cinnamonpelt spotted her looking. she leaped over the fence and ran next to the medicine cat. " is it following us?" she cried. she scented the air then gasped. she heard the rustling of leaves behind her and they were getting close. " keep on running, if it attacks ill be ready."
Post by +CinnamonPelt+ on Jan 7, 2009 13:04:56 GMT -6
CinnamonPelt of FrostClan
CinnamonPelt's blue eyes flashed with worry as she picked up her share of herbs before slipping under a fence and gasping. Two of them? she thought to herself StarClan Help me! She looked at the two cats. Two rogues... there was two of them.. (Quincy and Sheeba)
Sheeba Teh Rogue
Sheeba licked her lips and dropped into a crouch. This cat was on her territory- well, the territory she stole off of the stupid humankits! She wasn't one of them... She smelt somewhat different... wild.... maybe she was from another rogue pack... She drew back her lips in a snarl and pawed the earth with her claws. 'Who are you?she spat to the small cat. What do you want? huh!? what!' she sprang at the cat and stopped infront of her, so she was right up in her face, snarling. But suddenly, she stopped, and backed away. CatNip?
Quincy Teh Rogue
He was about to back sheeba up, before he froze. Icepelt?[/color]
Last Edit: Jan 8, 2009 10:58:11 GMT -6 by +CinnamonPelt+
icepelt looked at quincy happily then lashed her tail. " you dont know me!" she whispered then flicked her tail towards cinnamonpelt. " so, you remember my name from last time when i chased after you?" she winked at quincy then glared at the other cat. " i can do what i like if you want to stop me just try." she hissed and sheathed her claws. her fur stood on end and she bared her teeth.
Post by +CinnamonPelt+ on Jan 8, 2009 13:12:19 GMT -6
CinnamonPelt of FrostClan
CinnamonPelt dropped her herbs and arched her back in and raised her hackles. Her thick and fluffy fur stood out and make her look twice as big, not mentioning her tail! It was already bigger than your average cat, and when she was preparing for battle it was almost as big as her. This had a great effect at scaring the other cats. StarClan had blessed her with the best tail she could wish for. And an amazing gift. She was sure they would help her now. Her fur prickled as she felt the presence of another cat pressing her flank on the opposite side to where Icepelt was. She breathed in the scent of the cat... Mother... thank you for coming to help me. she thought to her mother, before letting out a ferocious snarl and pacing backwards and forwards. She would not attack first- it was nnot her nature. She would wait for the other cats... or Icepelt. She was so glad she was with this cat. But when she turned her head to look at her. It was not fear or anger that haunted her eyes. It was love. Love!? Icepelt was in love with a rogue! CinnamonPelt spat in confusion as the large tom's mischievous eyes glinted.
Quincy Teh Rogue[/color]
'What are you doing here? Star worshiper!?' He spat, but his eyes glittered and he lowered his crouch and crawled, pacing in front of both of them, and licking his lips. He growled and turned to sheeba. Quincy gave her a nod and the she-cat's fur relaxed. He turned his gaze back to the two cats, narrowing his eyes before walking slowly towards Icepelt.
CinnamonPelt of FrostClan[/size]
CinnamonPelt's fur bristled as she watched the rogues movements. She felt her fur bristle even more and a voice whispered in her ear; There will be no battle today. The blood of guilty cats will not be shed by their own. Her blue eyes widened and she whipped her head around to where her mother was. before narrowing her eyes at sheeba, and spitting. The she-cat looked relaxed and began to walk towards the three cats. Cinnamonpelt's pelt bristled as the cat neared her. Although she was clamed, she was still not cinvinced this cat was a threat.
Sheeba teh Rogue
Sheeba cooly stepped towards the small, strange scented cat, her eyes, like the male rogue's, glinted with mischief. She leaned towards CinnamonPelt before whipping around and facing Icepelt. 'So you must be the famous Icepelt!'[/color] She purred, and dipped her head to the pretty she-cat.
CinnamonPelt of FrostClan
CinnamonPelt couldn't beleive her ears! Icepelt was living two separate lives! she spat out her fustration and jumped towards Icepelt before hissing in her ear; 'What ARE you doing? who are these fleabags!?[/color] She pulled bag her top lip and spiked her pelt into her flank in a warning. 'You have to stop this!'[/color] She spoke in such a low tone that the other cats could not hear her.