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Fatekit was minding his own business not doing something dumb when Soaringlight approached him. Paint had splattered everywhere, and the little kitten was covered in it. "Uhhh, fine I think. I feel a little tired, but that's kinda gone away..." He scrambled to his paws, and no doubt sent some paint splatter the Promised's way."
Nightfury didn't believe him. He rolled his eyes and pushed the kitten to the ground. "Hold still." The Soothsayer Promised sniffed his body up and down, but couldn't find a fake sign of anything. "He's fine." Just like that the tom walked away, leaving a very confused kitten behind.
Post by Honeystorm on Sept 5, 2021 22:41:16 GMT -5
Sorrowfularia wasn't doing much. Or at least, it didn't appear so. They weren't really with anyone else, instead just chatting with a few cats lounging about in the sun. Though they did seem to be peering at each member in turn, looking for signs of illness among them.
If you want to shine like the sun, first you must burn like the sun ~ SunClan High Priestess
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Post by racer on Sept 11, 2021 18:07:03 GMT -5
[Ok going to do a little time skip here XD] Littlestar waited for quite a while and none of the Janus had quite managed to figure out whom had the fake signs of illness despite searching most of the day. She called for them to gather once more "You have had all day to make your observations" she spoke sternly, looking over the assembled cats. "You all get to make one guess as to whom was the sick at. Soaringlight I will be starting with you.Whom is your guess?" JadiestardanceHoneystormuniqcrimNovaFlurryofstarsHoneystormashestoashes
Soaringlight had made an attempt, no denying that, but she hadn't exactly put her heart into it and certainly didn't have a cat in mind. So she picked an easy target would would back her up no matter what.
"Darksonata. He's been acting kind of distant lately, it's totally unlike him..."
If you want to shine like the sun, first you must burn like the sun ~ SunClan High Priestess
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Post by racer on Sept 14, 2021 11:56:23 GMT -5
“Incorrect, diagnosing someone who isn’t sick can be just as damaging as leaving a sick cat untreated. It is ok to admit that you don’t know” next she turned to Sorrowfularia, “Whom is your guess?” Honeystorm
That doesn't make any sense, Soarlinglight thought, but she just flicked her tail and didn't say anything. This entire training exercise didn't make any sense to her from the beginning.
"If you take much longer to answer, Sorrowfularia, the patient is likely to die or worse," Soaringlight mewed, yawning. She stretched from a sitting position into a laying one and got herself comfortable. The group was rather warm and the weather was pleasant, this would be as good a place to take a nap as any...
Post by Honeystorm on Oct 17, 2021 19:33:28 GMT -5
Sorrowfularia shrugged. "Silverfringe, perhaps. Haven't been able to find her today, and that's not just odd behavior, that's practically unheard of." They didn't really have any idea either. "Beyond that, no clue."
Soaringlight rolled her eyes. It was a very predictable guess for Sorrowfularia but, then again, so was her guess of Darksonata. This training exercise was a real shoot show, wasn't it? She turned her gaze to Littlestar, wondering who the High Priestess would pick next.
"I gave my guess" Soaringlight said after a prolonged silence. She guessed Lacelily and Nightfury were doing that courtesy trap of 'you first,' 'no, no, after you,' and it as dragging on far longer than the Priest Promised's attention span could handle, "Can I go now?"
The extended silence was answer enough for the Priestess Promised. Letting out a dramatic, teenager-like sigh, Soaringlight stood up and just walked away, muttering something about how she had better things to do than play Littlestar's games.
