I promise... *A warrior cat RP*

[Amer]

(ew. thanks. I actually think I have a *very* mild emetophobia so this is great lol)

(Well, he would have thrown up anyways. He ate the yarrow first)

 

[RoostersAreAwesome]

"Ummm..." said Dogkit. He hadn't really thought about that part. "I'll use the special Clan Mommie herbs!" he said marching off to the medicine cat's den.

five minutes later, Dogkit started to feel sick. "Oh no," he mewed. "My powers are back fireing," he said as he stumbled around camp. He felt horrid and started to cry pitifully.

Darkpaw ran over. "Did you eat one of the poisons?" He asked.

"I told you!" he moaned. "My powers backfired!" he mewled.

Softpaw stayed by Lunapaw, her tail twitching nervously.

 

[Amer]

Softpaw stayed by Lunapaw, her tail twitching nervously.

Darkpaw licked his sister Softpaw's shoulder. She was his favorite.

 

[9SpiceyChickens]

Raonshadow put Lunapaw away. She was getting claustraphobic, with all the cats in the den. "Everyone out! Get out!" She yelled. "Darkpaw, come here- I'm going to give you a simple test."

 

[Amer]

Raonshadow put Lunapaw away. She was getting claustraphobic, with all the cats in the den. "Everyone out! Get out!" She yelled. "Darkpaw, come here- I'm going to give you a simple test."

"Ok," Darkpaw crept after her.

 

[OldEnglishGameBantam33]

"Ok," Darkpaw crept after her.

meanwhile, Dogkit was throwing up.

 

[9SpiceyChickens]

"Ok," Darkpaw crept after her.

"And please bring Dogkit over here." She said, in a cool, unemotional voice. She knew you can't play favorites being a medicine cat. Dogkit was currently more important, as if he threw up to much, he could scar his throat.

 

[OldEnglishGameBantam33]

"And please bring Dogkit over here." She said, in a cool, unemotional voice. She knew you can't play favorites being a medicine cat. Dogkit was currently more important, as if he threw up to much, he could scar his throat.

Dog stumbled over to the medicine cat's den and curled up in a ball.

 

[Amer]

"And please bring Dogkit over here." She said, in a cool, unemotional voice. She knew you can't play favorites being a medicine cat. Dogkit was currently more important, as if he threw up to much, he could scar his throat.

Dog stumbled over to the medicine cat's den and curled up in a ball.

Darkpaw dragged his tail between his legs. Am I in trouble? Rainshadow never looked this angry before.

 

[9SpiceyChickens]

"Darkpaw, what herb or material will we use to make sure is throat doesn't scar up?" Rainshadow asked. She knew that it was honey, but hadn't covered the lesson on honey, or scarred up insides. She pushed some dry moss where Dogkit was throwing up, so it didn't make her den grosser than it already was.

Silvernight walkd over to Dropspring. "What happened? I heard yelling when I woke up from my nap."