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(Ivorycrown temporary blinding, meets Funk and Reprise, has kits and takes a tail) paige.ryleestrawberrycupid
Ivorycrown hadn't been apart of Primal Instinct long when she was temporarily blinded in a fight when she was scratched across the eyes. Now, all she can make out are markings on cats and blurry shapes. The Shaman said it would take a while, but her eyesight would come back. Unable to tell her clanmates apart, she hasn't left camp in the last few days.
Lounging around camp was making her stir crazy. Her paws weren't use to being so idle, even more so since she'd joined PI. They'd had her out learning their ways, and forgetting the warrior code. She'd taken two lives already, and felt good about it. Part of her wondered if this is what she was always missing in EarthClan.
༼ಢ_ಢ༽ rest in peace reprise's tail ᕙ(░ಥ╭͜ʖ╮ಥ░)━☆ﾟ.*･｡ﾟ
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Post by paige.rylee on Dec 20, 2019 4:00:15 GMT -5
dear me this is going to be a beautiful piece of artwork rip
Today had been an fine day for Reprise. It was simply the typical amount of stressful, she still had some bruises from the fight she had gotten into with a rather unruly she-cat which she still had nightmares about, but other than that, life was doing well for the silver Bengal as she hobbled slightly up the cold steps into the main Church complex, a dead mouse hanging between her jaws. She was excited for the promise of power and attitude she wanted to show these cats (the typical dreams any cat like Reprise would have).
In fact, Reprise was in a good enough mood, she could have started singing. Oh, but the poor thing had little clue as to what was about to happen on this sunny Leaguey morning. If only... If only. But as the naive cat set the mouse down, a slight pure erupting from her whiskers at the smell of fresh prey and the prospect of a nice day of telling cats what a failure they were, she felt a cold presence of another cat behind her.
Post by strawberrycupid on Dec 26, 2019 23:29:42 GMT -5
(it's a worthy sacrifice)
Compared to everyone else's days, Funk E'tan's was going all right. For as cold as this time of year was, it was refreshing to step out of the sun into the shade of the church. The dirt on his paws was indistinguishable from the brown fur that coated him. A chill ran up his spine as he almost missed the sun that threatened to bake him. Walking past his sister, he lightly rapped her on her ear before approaching Ivorycrown. Sure, he wasn't Shaman anymore. But everyone knew better than to even show any injury if they didn't want Funk to stick his nose into their business. "Ivory. It looks like your eyes are healing up nice."
(paige.ryleestrawberrycupid So sorry! I was on a trip for two weeks and then when I got back I was waiting out the results for the overhaul)
Ivorycrown, not use to the new name of Ivory yet, wrinkled her nose. This caused pain to erupt from her scratches, making her hiss. "Are they? Can't tell with how bad they hurt." Grumpy and moody, just like always. Even more so not that she was stuck in camp due to her lost eyesight. The she-cat rolled over to where she could face the tom, unaware that Reprise had approached as well. "Isn't there something ya can do to heal them faster?" Sitting around was killing her, especially since she was still so new to the clan and had to prove herself.
Post by strawberrycupid on Jan 14, 2020 21:24:44 GMT -5
(do you want one pao? what about you paige? i probably won't take one unless needed)
"You probably know everything. Keep em clean and dry and all that." Funk didn't even flinch when she hissed, he was used to it by now. "I can make more poultice but then you'll be stuck making sure most of it stays on." Funk shrugged, there really wasn't much she could do besides just wait. He looked over his shoulder at Reprise and nodded, "Hey. You're in a good mood. Did you knock a few heads or something?"
(I don't want one. If paige.rylee wants one then we could do three kits, otherwise I'm fine with just the two. What's Funk look like? Ivorycrown is a ivory white, short hair with green eyes)
Ivorycrown wrinkled her nose at the thought of dealing with that poultice once again, then winced in pain at the movement. Oh, how she regretted not moving out of the way of that attack sooner. Hearing him speak to someone else, she wondered who it was. Ivorycrown had mostly stayed out of the way of the other primal instinct cats and only really knew their names. Not much about their personalities or hobbies. But she wouldn't put it past a few cats, probably more than a few really, to fit that description.
