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Who: Anyone!
Where: Near the Burnt Sycamore
When: 18th of Running Prey, around midday
What: Herb-gathering, socializing, etc.


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shall we their fond pageant see?
Ravenblink adjusted the grip of his jaws around the stalk of rosemary and clamped down hard, sharp teeth slicing into the plant's flesh. The section of stalk tore off neatly in his mouth, and he laid it beside the other two sections he'd already gathered. He had been stocking up on herbs recently, and moreso than usual, too. The Moon of Running Prey had treated ShadowClan well so far, but complacency was for fools in any circumstances, and the vision he'd received at the medicine cats' meeting still troubled him. Part of him, the insecure part of him he'd always tried to bury deep inside, wished he could talk to Sagepelt about it -- but that was wishful thinking, idle and pointless, and he knew it. Ravenblink was the medicine cat, and it was his job to interpret StarClan's signals, whatever they might mean, and, most of all, to take care of his Clan. He eyed another stalk of rosemary, trying to figure out which section would be best to tear off. Best to gather as many herbs as possible while the weather was still good -- yesterday's thunderstorms, while only a temporary inconvenience, had nonetheless concerned him. Hopefully the bad weather was merely an isolated incident and not the start of a pattern.

lord, what fools these mortals be!


Posted by Web on 23 February 2016 at 14:52.
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((As I write this a flock of chickadees is having a party outside my office window. They keep landing right next to me on the windowsil. They're pretty adorable.))


The she cat strolled through that waving grass towards the burnt out husk of the old sycamore tree. Legends that she didn't much care about at this moment rattled through her brain in response to the old tree. She was more concerned with the busy Medicine Cat who had gone out alone to pick herbs. Sure, the monsters that had stalked the marshes was gone, but there were smaller dangers in life than herons that could still kill. "Finding what you need, Ravenblink" Rosethorn decided not to comment, yet, on how preoccupied the tom was. Sometimes it was best to leave those things along until the moment was right. It was much like hunting a vole, step to hard too early and the chance was gone.

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Life is a rose; beware of the thorns.
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Posted by Kitsufox (administrator) on 23 February 2016 at 21:00.
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How odd. Her eyes fixed on the small pointed blades of the rosemary leaf, Seablossom leaned closer to get a good sniff of the plant. Subtle, yet enough to make her lips twitch. Rosethorn's voice drifted through the air and caused Seablossom's ears to twitch, but the young warrior paid no heed to it. After all, Ravenblink was gathering this Rosemary and Seablossom had come along to learn more about it; Rosethorn was here for...who knows?

Lifting her head Seablossom walked over to the pile of Rosemary and dropped off a piece she had selected earlier. "What does rosemary do for us, Ravenblink? It doesn't look much like a rose to me...far to many leaves and such." She swiped a paw at her nose while she spoke, brushing away a small bug that had landed there.

Posted by Kyndzee on 26 April 2016 at 17:41.

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