[alec]

 

Originally Posted by Neptune.

Willowwisp
she/her // starclan // former RiverClan warrior

Starry black paws touch down gently on silverpelt, blank eyes gazing softly upon a cat who has tried so hard to gain all the knowledge possible. Willowwisp knows that spark, the desire to learn all one can about healing, so you can be of use to your clan even if you're not the best fighter. Fighting was how Willow had died in the first place.

Regardless of her past, she can be helpful now, all she has to do is impart what she knows to the cats who wish to learn. Decisively, the black tabby pulls the apprentice into her dream world, casting an image around them of a forest clearing, the plants she wishes to share grow on the edges of the trees in their proper environments, all so, in the future, Minkpaw may be able to locate them easier. A lavender bush is in full bloom, sunlight shining directly down on it, and, next to that, a patch of marigold also enjoys the full sun. A small river runs along the other edge of the clearing, comfrey blossoming on its banks.

"My young medic," Willowwisp greets in a low voice, a smile on her face as the cat she pulled into this dream begins to look as solid as the space conjured up, "wake now, there's much to learn."

[ @alec - minkpaw ]

->> minkpaw [she/they, rc apprentice, 12moons] <<-
a dark blueish grey bengal-patterned she cat with silver eyes

the grey apprentice had rested her head upon her paws, frustration and exhaustion bubbling inside her as she recalled the day, another day full of nothing but problems. no further help, it felt like she had exhausted riverclans resources for cats with herbal knowledge and she was growing both increasingly upset and mad with every 'rejection' she had to take. mad at not only the cats she had asked, even though she knew it wasnt their fault, mad at herself for continuously failing, and mad at every cat that had left her to fend alone in this situation. regular flashes of finchpaws limp body cooling rapidly in the icy rain, accompanied by her childhood friends life fading from their eyes, plagued her, kept her up into the late hours of the night. tossing and turning and only falling asleep when her aching body finally gave in, pulling her into an easier place, her regular dreamworld with sprawling fields and wrapped in soothing fog, but- this wasnt where she normally woke up.

silver eyes blinking open at the low murmur of a voice, thick fog preventing the young molly to see far, but the presence of a unfamiliar voice and the creeping feeling that she wasnt alone was enough to prevent her suspicions. soothed by the fog and the calming presence of another cat, she was sure they werent safe they just. knew.
" hello? " minkpaw called out, though keeping her voice low, the cat hadnt sounded like they were particularly far away.