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Post by Quarternote on Aug 3, 2014 19:50:35 GMT
The pale Appaloosa padded into the middle of camp, white and spotted ears flicking nervously as he gave a slightly nervous nicker, " I know I'm young, but I would like to try out for a future medical position?" He neighed out, stomping a foot nervously as he continued, " I have real passion for herbs and I can easily pot the herbs far away, I can run to take injured cats back to camp to heal them, and I can reach high spots easily so we could have more room for herbs. The reason I chose this position was because I want to learn the herb knowledge and help those who are sick and injured, and hurt. I know I'm not exactly warrior type, what with my knobby knees that cats could easily damage and long easily penetrated neck. That is why I would like to stay behind the scenes. That and I always have that great feeling whenever I helped somebody, and I wont to continue to feel that way. Thank you all for your time. " |
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Post by Magmastar on Aug 3, 2014 21:25:43 GMT
Magmastar nodded, his whiskers twitching as he listened to the speech. There were now two in the competition for the medic position.
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Post by tajmahal on Aug 3, 2014 22:13:22 GMT
Tajmahal grinned as she approached the two, "Great job, Quarter!"
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Post by Quarternote on Aug 3, 2014 22:46:10 GMT
The white quarter horse gave a smile and nickered softly towards Tajmahal, " Thanks, Taj, yours was great too, I heard about it from Spearmint. " The young Apaloosa colt gave a small smile on his velvety soft muzzle, blue luminay gazing at Tajmahal.
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Post by tajmahal on Aug 3, 2014 22:50:01 GMT
The tortie grinned. Coffee would have done much better at replying, but she was museless at the moment.
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Post by Civet. on Aug 8, 2014 9:16:28 GMT
spearmint had trotted over, goggling at the colt. who cared if he had knobby knees and an easily-penetrated neck? he was fit for a warrior, she knew it! quartercolt could stomp on a cat and kill it in a nanosecond, and that meant the universe, especially when coming from spear. she was very competitive and grumpy, but can't he see it? he would give them a great advantage at battles. and behind the scenes? pshh. he should be a, no, the main character!
in an instant, she shook her head with disapproval. he needs to rethink his choices. "good job," the ex-deputy lied.
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