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Herbs

1. Borage Leaves are blue and pink star shaped flowers with hairy leaves. They are chewed and eaten. Borage
increases milk in queens and brings down fevers.

2. Burdock Root is a tall-stemmed, sharp-smelling thistle with dark leaves. It is applied to bites and cures infection.

3. Catmint is a delicious-smelling, leafy plant, found in Twoleg gardens. It is eaten and is a remedy for Greencough.

4. Chervil is a sweet-smelling plant with large fernlike leaves and small white flowers. Its leaves can be applied to wounds. The roots are generally chewed and eaten. The leaves cure infection and roots helps bellyache.

5. Cobwebs are... Well... Cobwebs. You wrap them around a injury to stop the bleeding.

6. Coltsfoot is a flowering plant that looks like a dandelion with yellow or white flowers. It is chewed into pulp and eaten. It helps shortness of breath.

7. Comfrey are large leaves and small bell-shaped flowers, which can be pink, white, or purple. The roots are chewed into poultice which soothes wounds or mends broken bones.

8. Deathberries are small red berries. If eaten they will kill a cat *DONT USE*

9. Dock is similar to sorrel. The leaves are chewed up and applied. It soothes scratches.

10. Dried Oak leaf is collected in Autumn. It is brown with five points and applied to wounds to stop infections.

11. Feverfew is a small bush with flowers like daisies. The leaves are eaten. It cools down body temperatures for cats with a fever or chills.

12. Goldenrod is a tall plant with yellow flowers. It is chewed into poultice and applied to wounds to heal them.

13. Honey is a sweet, golden liquid. It is swallowed. It is used for soothing the throats of cats who breathed smoke.

14. Horsetail is a tall plant with bristly stems.It is chewed and applied to wounds as a poultice. It is used for treating infected wounds.

15. Juniper Berries are bushes with spiky dark green leaves and purple berries. They are eaten and soothes bellyache and helps cats who are having trouble breathing.

16. Lavender are small purple flowering plants. When eaten they cure fevers.

17. Marigold is a bright orange or yellow flower that grows low to the ground. Its petals or leaves are chewed into pulp and applied to wounds to stop infection.

18. Mouse Bile is a bad-smelling liquid. It is dabbed in moss soaked in bile on a tick. It is used to remove ticks.

19. Poppy Seeds are small black seeds shaken from the head of a dried poppy flower. They are eaten to soothe shock and distress and eases pain.

20. Stinging Nettle are spiny green seeds that are eaten or applied to wounds. They are eaten to dispel poison and applied to bring down swelling.

21. Tansy is a strong-smelling plant with round yellow flowers. It is eaten in small doses and cures cough.

22. Thyme are small dusky green leaves on a brittle stem. They are eaten to calm anxiety and frayed nerves.

23. Watermint is a leafy green plant found in watery places. It is chewed into pulp and eaten. It helps bellyache.

24. Wild garlic is a strong, green stemmed plant with no leaves. If a cat rolls in it, it prevents infections.

25. Yarrow is a flowering plant. Its leaves are made into poultice and applied to wounds. Yarrow expels poison from scratches or wounds, if swallowed, will make a cat vomit however

(Originally made by Kayla1097, NOT by me. You can find the full thread made by her herehttp://forums.warriorcats.com/topic ... actics-etc)

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Image of cat here:
Rank: Warrior
Name: OakPelt
Personality: Nice, but often clumsy, and make a careless mistakes.

Other (You can leave this blank if you want):

[Sycake]

I'll start it off with an intro of sorts.

Pinetail was patrolling the Clan's territory. He sleepily dragged his paws, eyes barely open. He knew his patrol route by heart, he has spent many Moonhighs walking down the same path. Dreams would sometimes enter his mind, causing him to falter, just to wake up again before dropping to the ground. With no worry on his mind, he continued on his route.

Gnosis Clan was enjoying the time of peace and prosperity, hunts were plentiful and many kits have been born this season. The Clan's Leader was ruling with stern, but fair, paw. The clan however, was no monarchy. Senior warriors, almost as highly regarded as the leader herself, helped govern the Clan. If a cat was suspected of disobeying the rules of the Clan, they were ensured a proper trial. If proven guilty, they were dealt appropriate punishment.

As the sun chased away the moon, Pinetail laid between the roots of a tree. His dreams have finally caught up with him. He dreamed of bringing in a fat rabbit, all she-cats eyeing him with adoration. Suddenly, his dreams were abruptly ended by a mortifying shriek. He rose up on his paws, rushing towards the source.

When he arrived, he was met with a horrible scene. Bodies of four lifeless kits were gathered in front of the Leader's Den. The cats that gathered stood there mortified. No one spoke a word, only sobs could be heard as more and more cats gathered, all equally shocked and saddened by the sight. The Clan's Deputy, with heavy heart, approached the bodies, nuzzling and inspecting them with utmost respect. Next to the bodies, there was a paw print trail. One that could only belong to one cat, Gnarlclaw. Senior Warrior, retired early due to the severe leg injury which left him with a horrible limp. Such condition made him leave unique paw prints as he walked.

Once the Deputy announced his discovery, it was only a matter of moments before the mob rushed to the Gnarlclaw's Den. He was still asleep, his aching leg has kept him awake until well into the Moonrise. Violently woken, with warriors and queens alike dragging and clawing him before he could even utter a sentence. They didn't stop until they were far from the Clan's border. Gnarlclaw, wounded and confused, attempted to speak but was silenced by hisses and further claw swipes. "Monster!" mob proclaimed in unity. "Begone and be happy you escaped with your miserable life." Being silenced and swiped at with every attempt at speaking, he surrendered. As he limped away slowly, more insults, and even rocks, were thrown at him. They followed him until his strength gave out and he collapsed. They left him for nature to take it's course.

Clan was quiet that Sunrise. No smile, no laughter was seen or heard. They buried the kits and sent them off to Starclan. Queens whose kits were spared held on to them, never letting them wander off their sight. They all hoped for the better tomorrow. They hoped that with the Gnarlclaw's exile, they would find peace and that such thing would never happen again. All warriors patrolled that Moonrise. This time no one is going to be hurt.

Next Sunrise, they were all proven wrong as more innocents joined the Starclan.

Character sheet:

Image of cat here: WIP
Rank: Senior Warrior
Name: GnarlClaw
Gender: Male
Personality: Low self esteem, timid
Other: Once a fearsome warrior, there was no fear in his heart. He was unmatched in hunting and all the kits dreamed about being his apprentices. One day, his ego almost cost him everything. Paying no heed to warnings during the hunt, he was severely injured. It took him Moons to recover physically and even longer to recover mentally. Gnarlclaw eventually became the Senior Warrior but due to his young age he is not regarded with the same respect as the others.

Image of cat here: WIP
Rank: Warrior
Name: Pinetail
Gender: Male
Personality: Clumsy, eager to prove himself, loyal
Other: Rookie Warrior with best intentions in his heart. However, more often than not, they go horribly wrong.

Image of cat here: WIP
Rank: Medicine Cat
Name: CoalPelt
Gender: Male
Personality: kind, sometimes eccentric
Other: Except for his eagerness to help, not much is known about Coalpelt. He was found by the hunting party when he was a mere kit. Inspired by the kindness of his, now deceased, mentor, he chose to walk the path of Medicine Cat and serve the Clan.

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OakPelt

The sun began to creep along the hilltops, slowly enlighting the sky. OakPelt was still flustered by the fact another clan member would kill a kit, and has barely gotten any sleep. Even though she was weak and tired, the she cat forced herself up to hunt.
OakPelt stumbled her way to the forest, but was still making sure she was alert of other cats. A lump mouse caught the cat's eye, and she immediately tried to charge for it. It dodged, making OakPelt trip and tumble in to a tree.
She sighed, realizing the prey got away. As she stood up, and made her way back to the clan, most of all the cats were cautiously making their way around, still silent and petrified from yesterday.

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((@Sycake your forms has been accepted.))

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((Bump))

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Pinetail

Pinetail initially received a lot of blame for what happened to the kits on the first night. However, after tragedy struck yet again even with all warriors on the patrol, they did ease up on him a bit. He still felt partially responsible for what had happened. Trying to think of a way to help the clan, he headed out into the forest. "I can't mend their hearts but I can fill their stomachs." He thought to himself as he ran, eager to hunt.

Coalpelt

Gnosis Clan was fairly large. It's population was high mostly due to the great location near the bountiful forest which made hunts relatively easy. That in turn, lead to Clan accepting pretty much anyone with good intentions who wished to join.

Coalpelt was the only medicine cat in the Clan. On normal days he would usually be treating few cuts and soothing Queens who worry about heir kits but today was very different. Today was the only day he regretted not having an apprentice. Part of his Medicine Cat duty was offering a spiritual counseling to those who needed it. And with the recent events, it was the majority of the Clan. It was almost a blessing when he ran out of Poppy seeds to give out to those who were simply too distressed to function properly. He quickly sneaked out of his den towards the far away field.

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OakPelt

OakPelt padded back to camp, and then to the prey pile. Even though she failed to hunt for her fellow clan members, she felt as she didn't necessarily need to considering the amount of prey that they already caught. OakPelt grabbed a rabbit leg, and walked cautiously to her den.

TawnyKit

TawnyKit couldn't sleep after the incident yesterday. His friend, DarkKit, was one of the poor victims. The traumatized kit tried to stop the endless train of thoughts going through his head, but it only made it worse.
TawnyKit scrambled into the corner of the dim nursery and tried to hide under brambles and leaves, crying softly.
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Image of cat here: (WIP)
Rank: Kit
Name: TawnyKit
Gender: Tom-kit
Personality: TawnyKit is sensitive and paranoid most of the time, but he has enough bravery to fight.

Other (You can leave this blank if you want): He was born from Rose, and named after his sister who passed away before he was born. He loves visiting the elder den to hear a story everyday. Despite TawnyKit being sensitive and scared, he hopes to become a brave warrior.


Image of cat:
Rank: Warrior
Name: Rose
Gender: She-cat
Personality: Not very talkative,and sneaky.
Other: (WIP)

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Coalpelt

Coalpelt carefully walked across the plains, inspecting the poppy plants. There was only few ripe for picking the seeds from, as most poppies were still in bloom. With few poppy pod stalks in his mouth he made way to the Nursery den. He knew there were plenty of young kits who probably needed some soothing.

((Should Coalpelt meet TawnyKit?))

Pinetail

Pinetail's excitement didn't last for very long. After couple of attempts at catching a rat he had nothing to show except for few minor bites. With no intention of giving up, however, he noticed scurrying in the grass. He readied himself to pounce. After few moments, he walked out of the grass, head held high, with field mouse in his mouth.

He beamed with pride as he walked to the prey pile. When he arrived, his heart sank a little. It seemed that almost every Warrior had the same idea. There was plenty of freshkill for at least two sunrises. He placed his miserable catch on the pile and walked away towards his den.