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winterclan's leader and mistakenly caught floaty thing
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Post by simplylight on Aug 13, 2019 13:16:01 GMT -5
His ears twitched as a light breeze drifted through the tunnels. He lifted his nose to the sky and took a deep breath, taking in the scents of the outside world. "Hmm... Smells like recent rain." The Guider Superior murmured with a soft smile. He gave thanks to the Blind Protector for the rains and went about his business sorting herbs. The summer had been brutal to the above-ground plants, but the ones tucked away in the safety of the Garden were nice and fresh. He was glad for it. They would not be hurting for herbs even after all the skirmishes and battles with Sunclan.
Edited Aug 13, 2019 13:16:10 GMT -5 By simplylight
Post by Honeystorm on Aug 17, 2019 13:15:50 GMT -5
Breasal-tyke probably wasn't supposed to be out on her own. But since her father and half her siblings had been found, murdered above ground, with Foxstar at current thought to be the culprit, she'd been in and out of the Garden constantly, to the point she knew the way herself. The she-cat stumbled into the tom, her eyes almost cross eyed as she backed up, sitting down, hard and stared up at him, swaying. The poison had really messed her up. She had frequent spells of dizziness and near constant migraines that left her whimpering with pain. "What the?" Her tone was snappish and pained as she then groaned, leaning forward and clutching her head as pain that felt like needles sparked behind her eyes. It hurts so much, make it stop. She thought distantly.
