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Post by Goosewing on Nov 22, 2012 11:08:28 GMT -5
Goosewing laid in her large nest which she shared with her mate, Bramblefur. She was curled up in a ball, her searching the den that she shared with her siblings. Goosewing thought about her good life and how well she did. She meet the a great tom that she remembers trying her best to change his mind to like her and it worked. He asked her to become his mate and then they had healthy kits. Fishtail, a strong Independent soul, Dustclaw, a outgoing charmer, and Honeyleaf, a sweet angel from above. Goosewing still loved her siblings just as much as they were born. She spoke to them often and keep the ways of there childhood. Goosewing closed her green eyes and smiled warmly to herself. |
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Post by Bramblefur on Nov 22, 2012 14:31:34 GMT -5
Bramblefur, had been out on a walk. He huffed with effort as he dragged his paws to the den. As he entered he could smell her sweet scent. Goosewing, his mate was there. He purred and padded down to lay by her. He gave her ear a lick and curled up by her. His ginger fur, stuck out against her (brown?) fur. He couldn't stop the purring as he lay his head on his paws.
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Post by Goosewing on Nov 23, 2012 11:40:33 GMT -5
Goosewing opened her eyes and lifted her head at the scent of her mate. She saw her handsome old mate laying curled up next to her. Goosewing stood up and fixed her positions to where her nose pressed against her lover. "Bramblefur, I never thought we would be like this, so old." Goosewing giggled at the sight of the two white warriors. She recalled there young days when they could run with the border patrols with no trouble, but then things just got harder as the seasons went by. Then they all agreed it was time to move to the elders den. |
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Post by Bramblefur on Nov 23, 2012 11:48:21 GMT -5
He nodded as she talked. "Well, why wouldn't we? I mean I remember my mother....Oh, Sweetfern how she was old",he grunted. He licked his fluffy chest fur, as it fluffed up.
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Post by Goosewing on Nov 23, 2012 12:04:36 GMT -5
"Well I never thought of myself having to let others take care of me like this. I always thought I would be able to run around the forest with no trouble, to be able to hunt and battle, but now I struggle to get out of my nest." Goosewing laughed at how funny these things were. Still, Goosewing was happy. |
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Post by Bramblefur on Nov 23, 2012 12:07:38 GMT -5
Her laughed,"Well...get used to it. This is how it will be until we go to Starclan."He smiled at her. Another coughing fit racked his body.He shook his head and swallowed the mucus.
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Post by Goosewing on Nov 23, 2012 12:12:17 GMT -5
"Oh dear," Goosewing said giving her mate licks on the head. She was the best health out of all the elders. She didn't have the cough fits, she didn't have that many sour bones, she was like a warrior, but with some draw backs. She still struggled with things, but not as bad as others. "Would you like me to go to the medicine cat and see if I can get you something?" |
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Post by Bramblefur on Nov 23, 2012 12:20:10 GMT -5
He looked at her,"I'm fine..",he said. He shook his head and yawned. He was old...so old. She would probably go get herbs anyway, knowing Goose.He set his ehad on his paws and closed his droopy eyelids.
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Post by Goosewing on Nov 23, 2012 12:32:01 GMT -5
Goosewing looked at her mate with worry, he was older then her, by a few generations. If life took it's course, he would pass before Goosewing and leave her for the next Clan. Goosewing didn't want Bramblefur to leave her. "I will be right back with some herbs," Goosewing said getting to her paws, slowly. |
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Post by Bramblefur on Nov 23, 2012 13:07:20 GMT -5
He knew she would. So he closed his eyes and dozed off while waiting.
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Post by Goosewing on Nov 23, 2012 13:09:53 GMT -5
Goosewing slowly made her way out of the den and began her trip to the medicine cat den. Talking it over with the medicine cat, she came back with poppy seeds. Placing them next to her mate, she curled back in the nest, close to him, "Please eat them dear." |
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Post by Bramblefur on Nov 23, 2012 13:24:10 GMT -5
He awoke and lapped up the seeds, instantly he grew tired. He yawned and lay his head back on his paws.
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Post by Goosewing on Nov 23, 2012 13:27:34 GMT -5
Goosewing purred and began to lick her mate's fur. Gentle licks smooth out his long orange fur. |
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