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Flamingstar had been up late the day before, thinking of something constructive for Creampuff to do. She was clearly antsy with everything finally calming down. She knew a little bit of Creampuff's past. From rumors, she had heard that Creampuff had a deathly fear of raspberries, even though her name was ironically Raspberrykit that was given by her first adoptive mother before her adoptive mother was exiled from Nightclan for admitting to stealing Creampuff and her siblings from her biological family just to get into the clan. However, after Creampuff's mother was exiled, Flamingstar had taken in the litter as her own. Though, the Nightclan leader never worked with Creampuff to get over her fear of the delicious red berries. That was until tonight. Flamingstar was determined to get Creampuff out and around raspberries. And she knew just the cat for the job.
After exiting her den, Flamingstar made her way over to the medicine cat den. She squeezed her way in to find the medicine cat busily working. Perhaps he would be too busy to take Creampuff out but she guessed she would never know unless she asked. "Turbulentsea" she spoke, hoping not to startle the distracted medicine cat. "When you get the chance, will you take Creampuff out to collect raspberries?"
"And why in StarClan's name would I do that?" Turbulentsea snorted as he put the herb he had been holding into one of the neat piles that was spread out before him. He had been counting herbs, and deciding which ones needed to be restocked now that the weather was becoming warmer and herbs more abundant.
He never looked up from his task, instead deciding to continue on his with his sorting as he spoke "If you are hungry, have one of the new apprentices or boos go and fetch your strange cravings. I'm not your mate or lover, so this errand falls out of my jurisdiction Flamingstar. I have far more important things to do, than to make up for your mate's inadequacy"
The black and white tom looked up from his chore, yellow eyes scanning over Flamingstar quickly "Not that you need the extra food. You may be pregnant, but you have gained enough weight for two litters"
Giantpaw was roaming around camp, bored out of his mind. His siblings weren't around for him to chat with, and his mentor Firewind was busy. The giant tom was out of tasks to do. He made his way by the medicine cat den and overheard his leader speaking. The apprentice thought too much of himself and wasn't afraid of repercussions - he honestly wasn't even aware consequences could apply to a cat of his lineage. Giantpaw leaned further forward, trying to listen to whatever was going on. Perhaps he could use this later as a way of standing out in front of his leader. Something to show just how knowledgeable and valuable an apprentice he could really be.
Flamingstar's eyes widened and her brows slightly furrowed. If one were to look closely, Flamingstar's jaw could be seen clenching. Taking a deep breath, she composed herself. "No, I'm not hungry" she mewed, her voice clearly straining to remain calm. "Creampuff needs to get over her fear of raspberries. There are parts of the forest she refuses to go because of the raspberry bushes. You need to take her out to collect the berries. Get her over her fear. I'm sure your apprentice can finish up, here. Unless, of course, your chicken."
Post by Honeystorm on May 16, 2020 17:45:08 GMT -5
"You sure I shouldn't go along as a kitten sitter?" Ahava Vairocana questioned, the corners of her mouth quirking up just barely at Turbulentsea as she stared at him with black eyes. "Since he's a scaredy kit and all." She was joking of course, as she rifled absently through one of the piles, inwardly noting the need to collect a bit more of the herb.
The Nightclan leader's gaze flicked to Ahava and a slight twitch of her whiskers indicated that she had found amusement in the Medicine Cat Apprentice's joke toward Turbulentsea.
If you want to shine like the sun, first you must burn like the sun ~ SunClan High Priestess
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Post by racer on May 16, 2020 18:07:23 GMT -5
Turbulentsea
NightClan Medicine Cat
The Conflicted
"Name calling your medicine cat sure is a great way to prove your own maturity Flamingstar. You know you are acting more like a kit with each passing day, it is starting to become rather worrisome. Perhaps we should consider inducing your labor early to ease off those raging hormones pumping through your plump body " he shrugged going back to his task before him without missing a beat "but truely, I don't see how this is a me problem, seems more like a you problem" He picked up a leaf holding it up to the light and inspecting it carefully for imperfections
Flamingstar knew the medicine cat was right. She was becoming softer by the day. Perhaps it was the hormones. "I am your leader and if I ask you to do something, you do it." Her voice slightly hardened and she narrowed her eyes. Though, it didn't last long before a smirk crossed her face. "It would give you and Creampuff some...quality time."
Giantpaw stepped back from the medicine cat den. He was shocked at all of the fighting going on inside. Was his leader at odds with the medicine cat? The apprentice had grown up in the nursery and hadn't been exposed to clan politics, and this firsthand witnessing of the drama stunned him. He began to feel awkward and almost guilty at the spying, so he made sure to loudly voice his approach as he butted into the conversation. "Hello Flamingstar," he dipped his head respectfully toward the leader and then to the medicine cat. "And Turbulentsea." He didn't acknowledge Ahava Vairocana further into the den, eyes staying trained on his superiors. "I heard a commotion. Is everything alright in here?"
"Thanks, but no thanks" he retorted without a second thought. He opened his mouth to make another snarky remark just as the giant apprentice came calling through the entrance and pushing his way inside "Everything is just fine in here. We were just discussing how the raspberries were ripe for the picking. You should take Creampuff out on a little adventure to collect some for Flamingstar. You see with all the pregnancy hormones, she is having terrible cravings"
Flamingstar cleared her throat and glared at Turbulentsea before turning her attention to the apprentice. "You are welcome to go along, Giantpaw. But you will be guided by a medicine cat." She turned her gaze back to Turbulentsea at the last part of her sentence. "Turbulentsea, you will do as your told. What kind of example are you setting for these young apprentices?"
If you want to shine like the sun, first you must burn like the sun ~ SunClan High Priestess
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Post by racer on May 16, 2020 18:53:47 GMT -5
Turbulentsea
NightClan Medicine Cat
The Conflicted
"One far superior to to the on you have set thus far, seeing as in how you are dragging a medicine cat away from their duties to go fetch your lunch" he tsked tsked but he placed his herbs away and rose to his paws despite his own misgivings "but since your mate seems to be neglecting your petty whims and your far to large to do it yourself you leave me with little choice. Go back to your nest and rest your weary feet dear. Stand on them to long, and you paws might swell as large as your tummy" without waiting on a response, he pushed past her and out of the den
The ginger leader snarled at Turbulentsea's remark and growled at him as he passed by. The medicine cat had become extremely disrespectful lately. She could recall back in leaf-bare when she had faced Turbulentsea in a tussle just outside the camp and had won. He had been spirited back then but learned his place. Now that Flamingstar had been less harsh and not used so much authority, her subjects were getting out of hand. Perhaps she needed to be more stern with them once more. She lashed her tail and followed the Medicine cat out of the den. "Creampuff!" She called, hoping the she-cat was within ear shot to hear her call.
The moonlight beamed down on Creampuff like a spotlight and deep in her she felt a song building up in her heart as she trotted through the woods, "Love is like a maze, you know! ♩♫"
She ducked under a root and ducked twice as a low unsteeady tree branch swung twice near her head. The swish of the branch keeping in beat to the invisible tune in her head, "You love a boy and he loves a girl and romance occuuuuurs, ♩" She sang out, her cheeks blushing as she let out a heavy sigh, "And someday! He'll be mine, he'll look at me in those deep yellow eyes! And he'll knooooow ♫♫" She dove underneath tangled bushes of leaves and emerged into NightClan's camp with a sharp smirk, flowers now decorating her pelt in gorgeous style, "That I'm the girl for hiiiiiim!!! ♩♬" She twirled in place as she sang out the long note.
Every cat in camp stared at Creampuff, some whispering that she was singing again, others asking when Turbulentseas was finally going to medicate her "condition." Not to mention while there was music and a gorgeous magical firefly backdrop in Creampuff's mind that couldn't be further from the truth. For one the flowers in her pelt definitely weren't all safe and the leaves had sharp thorns attached only pulling her fur in awkward angles. In fact right now she was just spinning in a circle singing that I'm the girl for him with no previous lyric context.
She skipped merrily over to Flamingstar, "Hi Flamingstar! What can I do you for?"
Flamingstar slapped her paw over her face and slid it down her face when her adoptive daughter made a grand entrance into the camp, singing her heart out. She watched as her daughter pranced over to her and asked what she wanted. "I'd like you to go with Turbulentsea and Giantpaw to collect raspberries, please." She knew Creampuff would object or try to get out of this due to her fear of the berries.
Giantpaw cleared his throat uncomfortably. The tenseness in the air was reminding him of all of his family gatherings. He watched with wary eyes as his superiors interacted. The apprentice was about to agree to go when he heard singing. Giantpaw turned his head and watched as Creampuff spun herself over to them. Things were getting a little strange for him, and he was wondering whether it would be better if he just made up an excuse to leave. The only thing stopping the grey Persian was the fact that he needed Flamingstar to know his name, and not because he backed out of duties.
Giantpaw cleared his throat and directed his question to Creampuff. "Do you um...like...raspberries?"
Creampuff still had a smile spread across her face when Flamingstar finished talking. As Giantpaw asked his question he could hear a high pitch sound slowly resonating, building up within the miliseconds that passed. Soon anyone could recognize the sound was coming from her and coldly replied in a hush voice , with her teeth clenched and the smile still curled, "never..."
She threw herself onto the ground, "NEVER!!!!! You can't make me! I don't want to go! I'll never go! Just burn the raspberries down! You wouldn't do this if you knew what they did to me! THEY KILLED MY FAMILY!" Okay now she was just shouting pure nonsense, anything to get her out of this. Not to mention she was a member of the loyal guards yet here she was throwing a tantrum in the middle of camp. Sure she was childish, but she had never reacted in this way, not even when she was a kit. But the pure fear of raspberries drove her forward to do and say anything she could to get out of this trip.
An annoyed expression crossed Flamingstar's face as she took a seat, allowing her daughter to tire herself out from her tantrum as if Creampuff was a kit. "Are you done?" The Nightclan leader asked after a few moments in an unamused voice.
Creampuff was getting tired of throwing a tantrum and at this point was only throwing a fit to prolong the inevitable, but instead lied on the ground, "None of these cats can drag me, I'm not going! Everyone can suck on raspberries!"
"Your being dramatic, Creampuff. Now get your butt up and go get raspberries or I'll personally drag you out there, myself." Flamingstar mewed, her expression looking more bored than annoyed now.
