Warrior Cats Roleplay with Zoketi [Private]

[Iri]

"How'd you do?" Lilypaw queried, nudging a sliding goldenrod back into place. She flicked her tail, purring for her sister. Sparrowpaw had always been busy "perfecting his newest battle technique", and that was fine with Littlepaw and Lilypaw, though sometimes Lilypaw did wonder why Sparrowpaw never even said "hello" to either of them. Did he hate them that much, she wondered? Or was he just trying to act all cool for his friends?

[Blossomwhatever and Sparrowwhatever will be the weirdest couple ever. xD Probably lots of arguing!]

[Zoketi]

[ Indeed. Also, I really like those names. Blossomwhatever. And Sparrowwhatever. Totally fitting, don't you think?]

Littlepaw wiggled with joy. "Great! I mean, I think so. Tawnystar seemed pleased." She purred, swishing her tail before she could control herself and accidentally displacing a stalk of some herb. "Oops," she whispered, stilling her tail and carefully pushing the strand back into it's crevice. She blinked at her sister, and lightly pawed at her shoulder, as if she was a kit starting a playfight, though she wasn't trying to do that, certainly not in the medicine cat's den anyway.

[Iri]

[Yeah! I mean... Like... Blossomwhatever and Sparrowwhatever... They just... fit!]

Lilypaw purred softly. "That's good to hear," she mewed. "Not sure how I'm doing in medicine training, but I think I'm doing all right. Glad to hear Tawnystar's pleased with your training." She felt a burst of happiness for her sister. Littlepaw would be a great warrior one day, she had always predicted. She hoped she'd be a good medicine cat for the Clan- good enough to not be kicked out of the medicine den when a patient needed treatment anyway, which fortunately had never happened. She hoped it wouldn't happen.

[Zoketi]

[ Such perfection. ; u ; ]

The she-cat nodded happily. "Yeah. I bet you're doing great! Bluestrike hasn't starved you yet, has he?" she joked, twitching an ear and rumbling with soft purrs. Littlepaw gazed contently at her littermate, then heaved a sigh. "I'm hungry. Do you want anything?" she chirped, glancing around towards the den entrance to spot out the fresh-kill pile.

[Iri]

"I'm good for now," Lilypaw mewed. Her rather large ears flicked. "Bluestrike, do you want anything?" she called softly, loud enough to be heard but not noisy enough to shatter Bluestrike's ears and destruct his hearing. Bluestrike liked food, so it'd be good to just check. Her nose twitched, her nostrils collecting the scent of the sweet or sharp-smelling herbs that surrounded her. She sometimes as a kit imagined the medicine den to smell bad and be dark, but it certainly didn't reek and sometimes it seemed florescent with the bright flowers that were attached to the herbs they collected.

[A foodiiiieeee!!]

[Zoketi]

Bluestrike's ears twitched as he heard his name. Glancing towards the two white she-cats, he blinked, then shook his head. "No thanks." he rumbled gruffly, before turning back to his task.

Littlepaw flicked her tail. "Alright then." she mewed, leaning back on her haunches. "I'm gonna go get something then, I'll see you later." she chirped, getting to her paws. She swished her tail against her sister, then pranced outside.

[Iri]

[#LilypawWillBeThinking #SorryIfYouHateItWhenIJustRoleplayOutHerThoughts #IHateHashtags #IfIHateHashtagsWhyAmIUsingThem #IHaveNoClue #SorryI'llShutUpNow]

"See you," Lilypaw called after her sister. She flicked her short tail.
She wondered about the Warrior Code, like a lot of cats did. Why was it against the rules for a medicine cat to have a mate or kits? Bluestrike had told her once that it distracted a medicine cat from their work or something like that... It did make sense.
And like Beetlepaw, she wondered why cats killed even though it was against the Warrior Code. Of course, rogues wouldn't follow that rule. Almost all rogues either disrespected or didn't believe in StarClan or the Warrior Code. She didn't understand- why would a cat not believe in StarClan? They were real.

[Zoketi]

[ xD ]

Littlepaw trotted towards the fresh-kill pile. She lowered her head and picked up a small thrush, then backed away and settled down by a clump of tall grass to begin eating. She glanced around the camp, watching the cats go about their daily duties. She was glad that the ground had dried a little, and there was no longer thick mud everywhere. She'd finally been able to clean out her white fur and have it stay clean for longer than a few hours.

[Iri]

What happens if a medicine cat had a mate and kits? Lilypaw thought. She flicked her ears. Did they get taunted by their Clan for the rest of their lives? Did they get exiled? Did they have to give up position as medicine cat? Did StarClan no longer accept them or talk to them? She tilted her head, wondering. Of course, Lilypaw herself would never find a mate. Other than it being against the Warrior Code, she didn't really want a mate or kits anyway.

[How far have you read into the Warriors series?]

[Zoketi]

[ I've read up until the newest arc, Dawn of the Clans. I finished The Last Hope, but I haven't got the next arc yet. And I've read most of the mangas, and a number of the Super Editions too ]

Bluestrike yawned, and shoved away the clump of herbs he'd been sorting. He glanced around, spotting his apprentice nearby, looking deep in her thoughts. He flicked his tail, then tugged out a small clump of comfrey. "Lilypaw, come here." he called. He wanted to do another training session, seeing as she still had yet to learn all the herbs. He tugged out some more stalks.