A Scratchy Speech
Aug 11, 2014 0:08:25 GMT
Post by spudbob on Aug 11, 2014 0:08:25 GMT
"Do I have to? Really? Fine. I won't like it though! Oh? Yes, Mom, I'll smile nice. thanks."
"Anyway, My name is Scratch. Do I really have to do this?" *Grumble grumble* "You cats. I thought you valued fighting over talking. bah. I'm scratch, and I'm called that because of this scratch on my stomach. And, before you ask, nobody has seen it, or gets to see it. I'm Wanting to be the Physician. I have a history of medicine, and although I may look really grouchy, I am really caring for my... group. I'm only... what, 32, 33 moons old? anyway, getting old. I am male, and none beg to differ. My history? fine. I was born into the Warfare, and quickly learned herbs, and during the war, I was the physician assistant. I had swallowed something I will not tell you, and the enemy caught me, and slit my stomach to get it out. I was lucky to have survived. the Warfare raided their base, and found me, bleeding, and practically dead. The my mentor fixed me up, and I was told to make a full recovery in a couple of moons. but then he died. the enemy had infiltrated out base, and found me and my mentor. they... they killed him, right in front of me. and they were about to kill me, too, when a lucky band of warriors found me, and saved me. I helped dozens of cats, right from my bed. talking about it makes it real hard to forget the nastiest injuries. now go away, I have patients to attend to."
yeah, just so you know, the history doesn't fit with Warfare, just thought it fit the name. I can change the clan name, if that makes it easier.
"Anyway, My name is Scratch. Do I really have to do this?" *Grumble grumble* "You cats. I thought you valued fighting over talking. bah. I'm scratch, and I'm called that because of this scratch on my stomach. And, before you ask, nobody has seen it, or gets to see it. I'm Wanting to be the Physician. I have a history of medicine, and although I may look really grouchy, I am really caring for my... group. I'm only... what, 32, 33 moons old? anyway, getting old. I am male, and none beg to differ. My history? fine. I was born into the Warfare, and quickly learned herbs, and during the war, I was the physician assistant. I had swallowed something I will not tell you, and the enemy caught me, and slit my stomach to get it out. I was lucky to have survived. the Warfare raided their base, and found me, bleeding, and practically dead. The my mentor fixed me up, and I was told to make a full recovery in a couple of moons. but then he died. the enemy had infiltrated out base, and found me and my mentor. they... they killed him, right in front of me. and they were about to kill me, too, when a lucky band of warriors found me, and saved me. I helped dozens of cats, right from my bed. talking about it makes it real hard to forget the nastiest injuries. now go away, I have patients to attend to."
yeah, just so you know, the history doesn't fit with Warfare, just thought it fit the name. I can change the clan name, if that makes it easier.
will wait.
