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Post by Brookepelt on Aug 18, 2006 13:53:51 GMT -5
She paced by the tiny stone ledges where all her herbs were kept, her brow and furrowed in irritation. Now where'd it go? I know I set it right here just this morning. She shot a nasty look outside her den. I bet it was those kits, playing pranks on me.. I'm sure of it! She stormed out of the medicine cat's den, yowling angrily. Alright, which one of you kits were the one who took the dogwood dust! She hissed, causing as much attention as possible. It was then that she paused and stared to the side of her den. There it was!
And with that, she picked it up and trotted back in, just as cheery as she was to begin with.. And leaving behind a rather confused clan.
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Post by ~Slenderclaw~ *Mudleaf* on Aug 18, 2006 14:02:44 GMT -5
Mudleaf poked his head out of the warriors den. What is going on out there? Looking at the BloodClan medicine cat with confusion, he sighed, Not again! Black paws trotted over to the den, slowly and clumsily. He poked his head inside of the den to see what was going on, his eyes squinting to see. Ahem! Er, Brookepelt, is everything okay? The Clan heard you're little spat outside, I was just wondering what was...going, He stepped inside the den sitting down, not finishing what he was going to say.
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Post by Brookepelt on Aug 18, 2006 14:20:05 GMT -5
She gowled at him, tail swinging backwards and forward on the dirt ground. She hated when other cats confronted her.. She preffered to go up to them. He hissed, bolting to her feet and dashing at him. Most cats were used to her doing that when her temper flared.. She never actually attacked them. She stood over him, or at least as best as she could since she was relatively short. Spat? SPAT?! I'm not throwing a hissy fit! She paced in front of him, eyes flasing in irritation, hissing and spitting as she continued. I should make you change my bedding for that! A kit's job! Her eye twitched. Nobody necessarily liked her in the clan. She was merely tolerated. What a mad-cat she could be sometimes!
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Post by ~Slenderclaw~ *Mudleaf* on Aug 18, 2006 14:47:13 GMT -5
His ears flattened and his eyes spuinted. Leaning in towards her , lightly breathing, he mewed. I will not change bedding for you! Besides it isn't my job, get a kit to do it. He normaly wasn't like this to BloodClan cats, everyone knew him as the kind and helpful Mudleaf. Well obviously not now. He lifted his body, getting up to leave. He didn't need to throw his anger out on his medicine cat, Save it for something useful, Mudleaf! He sighed and shook his head beginning to turn around.
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Post by Brookepelt on Aug 18, 2006 14:52:42 GMT -5
Suddenly struck down with a pissy mood, she milled about to calm her angered spirits. The herbs always seemed to have that effect. But she stormed out once more. This time, something else was missing. MUDLEAF STOlE MY LAVENDER!! GET HIM! MAY STARCLAN STRIKE HIM DOWN WITH LIGHTNING!! She yowled, stomping around furiously. Everybody that seemed to hold a grudge on her she pictured where the types to steal her herbs. It was a sad fact that she'd ran out of lavender last week, and never got a chance to restock it..
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Post by ~Slenderclaw~ *Mudleaf* on Aug 18, 2006 15:00:53 GMT -5
Mudleaf froze hearing her accuse him! He quickly turned around, fire in his eyes, quickly walkin towards her. At a sudden he snapped at her, Brookepelt! Open you're eyes! I DID NOT TAKE IT! I don't want Lavender! What would I do with LAVENDER! He shook his head, Heh, lavender. What you I do with it. He turned around and flicked his whiskers, still mad at Brookepelt for acusing him. I didn't do anything!
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Post by Brookepelt on Aug 18, 2006 15:04:27 GMT -5
She yowled in rage. EXCUSES! All excuses! You stole my lavender, I know you did just to get back at me for last week!! She yowled, giving a half-hearted sob. Oh, woo is me! My lavender is GONE! She continued to pace, and stomp, and yowl and howl. She wouldn't rest until that lavender fell between her paws with an apology!
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Post by ~Slenderclaw~ *Mudleaf* on Aug 18, 2006 15:21:50 GMT -5
Weirded out, Mudleaf rolled his eyes beginning to walk out of the angry, yet sad, medicine cats den. That was a long time ago Brookepelt! She is going crazy. I swaer it! His brownish eyes darted around him, then turning to look into Brookepelts den, seeing her paceing around, left, right, back, and fourth. Look around, you'll find it and then you'll have to apologize!
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Post by Brookepelt on Aug 18, 2006 15:26:25 GMT -5
I've looked everywhere! She lied, although it seemed like she was talking more to herself even if she was answering his question. She disappeared, moaning to herself in her den, and she ceased. Hey, I found the maple leaves! She called out joyfully. Sadly enough, that was the cause of the last fight between them last week.. Where she accused him of stealing that same object.
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Post by ~Slenderclaw~ *Mudleaf* on Aug 18, 2006 15:38:40 GMT -5
Mudleaf let out a long sigh. He somewhat laughed in between and after the sigh. You have only been in here for several minutes, how could you have looked everywhere? I haven't stolen anything out of your den Brookepelt. I hope you know that, I am not that kind of cat. Everyone here knows that. He sighed once again, still looking at the she-cat, shaking his head slowly. Turning his head, he mewed softly, I just hope you understand I haven't stolen anything.
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Post by Brookepelt on Aug 18, 2006 15:43:17 GMT -5
She seemed to remember suddenly that she was a in a disastrous mess, and began to whine and moan, returning to her pace. Yes you did! Just like you stole Maple leaves! She mewed, forgetting all about the fact she had /just/ found the leaves anyways! She sat down finally with a flump, whimpering, whiskers twitching in solemn sadness. My lavender..
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Post by ~Slenderclaw~ *Mudleaf* on Aug 19, 2006 15:48:38 GMT -5
Mudleaf, yet again, rolled his eyes, beginning to walk out of her den. Why doesn't she understand? He sighed and thought for a bit, wondering why she was so forgetful. Laughing about it, he shook his head, Your Maple leaves, Brookepelt, are right in front of you, found in your den and not in my paws. His whiskers twitched, Your lavender is bound to be in your den somewhere. He snorted and thought, Your den eats everything you throw in it.
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Post by Brookepelt on Aug 20, 2006 1:42:33 GMT -5
A shuffle could be heard coming from her den, obviously looking for the lavender Mudleaf claimed to not have! Oh, the nerve of that tom! She spat, mulling around, picking her maple leaves and setting them back on the shelves, forgetting about the entire 'maple leaf fight' they had, for she was too deep in thought over her precious lavender!
She padded out to the apprentices den, eyes narrowing. One of you? Fetch me lavender. I appear to have.. Run out- She cast a nasty glance in Mudleaf's direction. Restock for me. She growled simply, and turned away from their confused faces.
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