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Post by kitteh on Oct 17, 2010 9:16:08 GMT -7
 Night was on the shadowclan camp and the only thing moving were the chests of the sleeping cats and the shadows filtering down through the trees from the dim monlight. Losteye was the only warrior up, knowing that he was going to get on his job soon. Too soon. He needed to make sure that he was healthy before he could do anything. His leader made perfect instructions for him to get his socked checked out. every six moons or so he would have it checked out to make sure that nothing bad was going to happen again.
He stood up in the den and shook off all the moss gently sitcking to his tabby pelt. taking the moss between his teeth he made them into a perfect pile once more and then walked to the medicine cats den. Losteyes steps were quite, silent as always. Shadowclans spy needed to be quiet and agile right? He moved his way into the den and then sat upon the ground. It didn''t seem like the cat was in, but he would wait, with his only eye sharp and alert. |
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Post by xfallenangel6661 on Oct 17, 2010 9:36:59 GMT -7
Liquid gold orbs narrowed, quickly scanning the camp as he came through the entrance, ivory pillars carrying him stealthy across the shaded clearing that ShadowClan called home. Encased in his maw, the bi-hued tom-cat carried catmint. The sickeningly sweet scent of the plant blocked off all other scents and made Disturbedheart edgy. He didn't like having one of his senses blocked off, but it couldn't be helped. Leaf-Bare was on its way, and herbs would be harder to find once snowflakes coated the earth. Tail tip twitched at the thought, a low growl-like sound leaving his throat, and the medicine cat picked up his pace. Just as he trotted closer toward his den, he spotted a shadowy figure lurking just inside. Who's this in my home? he thought, unable to recognize the cat by scent.
Thinking fast, the wild-eyed tom pranced forward a few more steps before launching himself forward - claws still encased within his padded paws - and landed just before the other feline. Quickly, he turned so his back was not turned toward the possible intruder, and scanned the face of the cat. Just Losteye.. Blinking once at the half-eyeless warrior, Disturbedheart turned away, heading deeper into his den, and silently set his catmint 'pon a well organized batch of herbs. Losteye had come to him. He could speak first.
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Post by kitteh on Oct 17, 2010 9:51:36 GMT -7
A beautiful smell, not anything that he hadn't smelled before, wafted into the camp. Catmint. The medicine cat must have been out hunting for herbs. Thats what they did on their nights? right? With his only eye scanning out infront of him, his nose was twice as strong as a normal cats. The loss of hiw eye auto tuned his others to make up for the difference.
Losteye felt the cats paws hit the ground and he chuckled with light amusement. Somthing about how graceful he was in contrast with the others gave him a boost of confidence that his looks took away. He watched the midnight pelted tom swing by him and look him over, as if he was here to attack him. If anyone knew him, the ones in his clan should know that he wasn't that cat to fight. He's the one to spy, the hide- to watch.
As soon as the cat walked to the other side den Losteye sat, twining his thin taby tail over his paws. "We were sent here by our leader." He spoke in his normal tone, his head held high. Most cats didn't like how he talked. Using the strage third person he refered to himself and others in. It was something that he couldn't help. It was something he was born with. Or at least thats what he was told. "We need them to look over us." he purred refering to the medicine cat. |
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Post by xfallenangel6661 on Oct 17, 2010 10:04:50 GMT -7
There were not many that Disturbedheart talked to, in ShadowClan or elsewhere. No one knew who he really was, no one could crack his tough outer shell which extended inward toward his rocky heart. Even now, he was eerily silent, standing with a thin patience as he checked over each one of his herbs. He straightened out a few things here and there, making a mental list of things he would have to look for and stock up on. Perhaps he could have one of the apprentices help him? It would do them good to get out of camp and not have to battle train and hunt! In his eyes, every cat should at least learn the basics of healing, especially since he had no apprentice yet. What would the Clan do if something happened to him, and they were left defenseless against disease and wounds? StarClan forbid it! he hissed internally, shaking his head, audits twitching 'pon his cranium as the voice of Losteye danced around him.
"We were sent here by our leader." Nonchalantly, Disturbedheart looked over his shoulder, expecting to find another cat, his lava like orbs only landing 'pon the form of the lone warrior. "Were you, really?" he questioned, slowly walking a circle around Losteye, like he was a piece of prey and nothing more. "We need them to look over us." An invisible brow was arched and a long, loud exhale was heard. Apparently, this feline enjoyed confusing people with his vocals. "What do you need?"
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Post by kitteh on Oct 17, 2010 13:59:45 GMT -7
The cat in question that he was watching seemed to wander back and forth in his den, sorting and fixing. The tom's mind obviously on something else, wich brought his mind to what he really needed to get to. He had to get to his job, Losteye had to go. He twitched his nose in annoyance as he waited for the cat to look at him. He counted once- twice and the tom looked at him, his eyes large and dazzling in the pitch back color of the night. The only thing that stood out besides the yellow orbs in his head were the white spots on his body. "We were." His voice sounded annoyed. This cat doesn't believe us, but really who can. he smiled at himself and then watched the cat oncemore, his eyes becoming more and more hypnotic.
"Crimsonstar sent us to make sure our eye was ok. they should know, they have seen us many moons before. For our eye- or for our lack of one." He grinned and then twitched his ear at the medicine cat, "We need to be somewhere else, we are spying tonight- we need to go." Losteye pawed at the ground then stood up tall again waiting.  |
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Post by xfallenangel6661 on Nov 17, 2010 2:44:19 GMT -7
With a silent twitch of his tail, the medicine cat turned away from circling the brute and allowed his slender legs to carry him again to the back of his den. He disappeared without a word and returned with a small bundle clenched between his teeth. A smirk covered his maw, a smug expression, as he placed the bundle at Losteye's paws. "We were." the one-eyed warrior explained to him, and Disturbedheart simply nodded and nudged the bundle closer to the feline before leaning in close to his Clanmate, examining the empty socket in his skull.
"Crimsonstar sent us to make sure our eye was ok. they should know, they have seen us many moons before. For our eye- or for our lack of one." A low 'hmm' left the feline as he finish examining the hole in his skull and the duo-hued hellion took a few steps back to rake his eyes over the rest of his patent's body, just doing a quick look over to make sure there were no other wounds or burns or injuries that might affect him. "We need to be somewhere else, we are spying tonight- we need to go." Again, the golden eyed ShadowClan feline made that low purring noise and lifted a delicate paw to his kissers, salmon pink tongue snaking out between the pink and black flesh, slowly cleansing the pad and his fur. "You are fine. You may take this bundle with you, in case of emergencies."
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