Post by Snowmark on May 13, 2006 7:12:10 GMT -5
( I can't roleplay if no one replies. *looks around the board for a chance to post.* )
It was heavily raining outside, most cats stayed within their dens unless ordered out on hunting or patrol duty and such like that. Bengalpelt sat alone in her nest of moss in the medicine cat den, her den. Her eyes were glazed over in memory, thinking back to a time long ago when she was a kit and had siblings beside her and a caring mother watching over them all protectively. She deeply regretted how she acted in kithood, trying to explore away from her siblings, resenting it when her mother treated her like she had been at the time, a kit. The lose of her mother at such a young age had put her in the path of a medicine cat apprentice to help prevent more death. Her siblings grew into warriors and now they, too, had been killed protecting Riverclan with their lives. Even with her whole clan there for her she still felt very lonely sometimes. Her only comfort was with Starclan, she had seen the Starclan cats before, her mother and brothers had been among them. 'They hunt in Starclan now, their safe and always watching over you.' She reassured herself each time she felt alone, like now. 'Maybe sometime I'll get an apprentice, that way I won't be lonely and I can teach him or her all that I can.' She thought to herself, feeling her dark mood lighten somewhat at the thought of an eager apprentice, wanting to learn all that can be taught in the ways of healing. Bengalpelt's tail twitched in thought. Twin yellow colored eyes glanced over at a few piles of different herbs, she had plenty for now, if a battle were to occur she'd be ready.
It was heavily raining outside, most cats stayed within their dens unless ordered out on hunting or patrol duty and such like that. Bengalpelt sat alone in her nest of moss in the medicine cat den, her den. Her eyes were glazed over in memory, thinking back to a time long ago when she was a kit and had siblings beside her and a caring mother watching over them all protectively. She deeply regretted how she acted in kithood, trying to explore away from her siblings, resenting it when her mother treated her like she had been at the time, a kit. The lose of her mother at such a young age had put her in the path of a medicine cat apprentice to help prevent more death. Her siblings grew into warriors and now they, too, had been killed protecting Riverclan with their lives. Even with her whole clan there for her she still felt very lonely sometimes. Her only comfort was with Starclan, she had seen the Starclan cats before, her mother and brothers had been among them. 'They hunt in Starclan now, their safe and always watching over you.' She reassured herself each time she felt alone, like now. 'Maybe sometime I'll get an apprentice, that way I won't be lonely and I can teach him or her all that I can.' She thought to herself, feeling her dark mood lighten somewhat at the thought of an eager apprentice, wanting to learn all that can be taught in the ways of healing. Bengalpelt's tail twitched in thought. Twin yellow colored eyes glanced over at a few piles of different herbs, she had plenty for now, if a battle were to occur she'd be ready.
