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Post by primrosestar on Nov 15, 2017 16:02:39 GMT -5
Deepsea checked the elder's breathing, then her heart.
Oceankit smiled, pouncing at her again.
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Post by Ezio Auditore da Firenze on Nov 15, 2017 16:12:09 GMT -5
Furyfang was inpatient and slightly scared, too. "Is she fine?" he asked Deepsea. primrosestar
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Post by primrosestar on Nov 15, 2017 16:54:12 GMT -5
"Her heartbeat is fast, and her breathing is slurred." He replied. "It's quite rare, and there's not much I can do. "
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Post by OlivertheOblivion on Nov 15, 2017 17:13:26 GMT -5
Pumpkinkit continued to jump around and bat at her denmate's ears. She hopped around Oceankit with excitement and rolled on the ground once with joy.
Snakestream stared up at the sky vacantly, then back down at Winterstone. "Hey, do you want to take a stroll? Maybe we could find some prey while we're out." he suggested to his mate.
Although they seemed busy at the moment, Nightstreak slowly padded towards Furyfang and Deepsea. "Hey, is everything alright here?" he asked, his tone gentle and soothing.
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Post by primrosestar on Nov 15, 2017 17:19:39 GMT -5
Oceankit kept pouncing, happy to be playing.
"Of course, that sounds good." Winterstone replied, yawning slightly. "Where to?"
Deepsea shook his head. "Foxflower has a disease my old mentor used to call waterlungs. She probably won't live longer than a few more moons."
Fofower let out a pitiful mewl, letting out a cough.
(Foxflower's lungs are slowly filling with fluid - in a human it could be drained but Deepsea can't do that.)
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Post by Ezio Auditore da Firenze on Nov 15, 2017 17:22:52 GMT -5
"What?" Furyfang asked Deepsea. He then looked up. "What is wrong with this? Why does everyone I care about leaves?" he hissed. Meet Furyfang - the short-tempered Darktooth descendant.)
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Post by primrosestar on Nov 15, 2017 17:32:07 GMT -5
Deepsea sighed, somewhat upset. "I'm sorry... but if starclan takes her there's nothing I can do."
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Post by OlivertheOblivion on Nov 15, 2017 17:36:45 GMT -5
Nightstreak opened his mouth to speak, but he knew it would be futile to say anything so he shut it. He hung his head down a bit in concern. "I'm sorry to hear that. Will she be able to see her family and friends before then?" he asked.
Snakestream thought for a moment. "Hmmm...how about near the Great Oak? There's always prey around there, and it's close by. We won't have to stray too far from camp." he suggested with a purr.
Pumpkinkit tripped on her paws again and fell once more on her face. She was fine when she scrambled back up, but her nose was bleeding this time. She made a loud mew once she noticed. It was funny though, it didn't hurt at all.
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Post by Ezio Auditore da Firenze on Nov 15, 2017 17:40:19 GMT -5
Furyfang lashed his tail angrily. "You said that when my family died and there was 'nothing you could do'." he growled, turning his head. "I'm starting to think our so-called ancestors don't care about us - they take what they want, and that's it." he added with narrowed eyes.
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Post by primrosestar on Nov 15, 2017 17:50:51 GMT -5
Deepsea looked at furyfang, guilt and sadness in his eyes. "I can't save everyone... I really can't... but I'll try." He sighed. "She's still got a few moons. I've got time to try. But it's in the paws of starclan."
Winterstone smiled. "That sounds great!" He got up, putting his tail over his mate's back.
Oceankit pounced again, happiness in her heart.
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Post by OlivertheOblivion on Nov 15, 2017 18:17:17 GMT -5
Nightstreak snapped his head up to look at both Furyfang and Deepsea. "He's right, Furyfang. You have to understand, he's trying his best. No one is perfect and we can't save everyone. We aren't gods." he said, his eyes were weary and tired.
Snakestream purred in content, then he stood up and shook off his fur. "Alright! Shall we be going then?" he asked his mate, his tail lashing gently from side to side.
Pumpkinkit was surprised that Oceankit didn't notice that her nose was bleeding, but she ignored her injury and continued to play with her denmate.
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Post by Ezio Auditore da Firenze on Nov 15, 2017 18:22:30 GMT -5
Furyfang shut his eyes. He wanted to be alone. "Just, just leave me alone!" he screeched and ran outside as fast as his old legs could. He had to slow down a little, but he still made a really big attempt to get outside the camp. Alone.
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Post by OlivertheOblivion on Nov 15, 2017 18:29:11 GMT -5
Nightstreak sighed in defeat. There was nothing they could do for him if he didn't want to be bothered now. They could only leave him with his emotions now.
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Post by primrosestar on Nov 16, 2017 1:33:08 GMT -5
Deepsea shook his head. "I promise I'll try my best..."
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Post by OlivertheOblivion on Nov 19, 2017 0:26:46 GMT -5
Nightstreak laid his tail on Deepsea's shoulder. "I know you are. It can get pretty hard sometimes I know." He mewed, trying not to think about the situation too hard. The poor she-cat was weak and he knew it wouldn't be long.
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