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NEWS: September's Gathering is open for everyone to post in!
Weather; Greenleaf is here and the sun is shining bright! Temperatures are averaging 90F/32C. Some rain would be nice, but there's only the occasional pop-up thunderstorm... at least leaf-fall will be here soon?
September Contests: None - Artist/RPer of the Month will return in October!
Posted: Oct 11 2017, 09:30 AM
Her rather self-imposed training regimen was rough. By the time she was finished, she was always limping heavily, her twisted claws dragging in the dirt as she forced herself to keep going. If she stopped, her bad leg would only get stiff and more difficult to work with, so she needed to do something. Something, something, something... Herbs!
The light ginger tabby's whiskers pricked as she decided on a course of action. She'd collect Middy - the charcoal medicine cat had an uncanny eye for the best herbs, of course she did - and maybe they could go out gathering. That would work. That would work excellently.
She poked her head into the medicine cat den, her one good eye dilating in the darkness. "Ey, Middy, ya here? Wanna go get some herbs? Noticed we need some catmint. Ain't got much."
Posted: Oct 11 2017, 04:52 PM
Wally was in her usual spot in the den, humming to herself softly and about to fall asleep. She finally put herself into a mood where she was comfortable enough to try to get to sleep, and she'd rearranged herself so that none of her muscles or bones were aching and sore (or moreso than usual).
Then, Lightpaw called out for Middy, and Wally startled, shifting her body far too quickly and giving herself a spark of pain in her spine. Ouch. Then, she realised who was there and smiled uneasily, her ears focused at the front entrance.
"Heya Light! Middy'll probably be out in a sec!"
It was like she was a receptionist! She'd giggle if she knew what a receptionist was.