@woly
[ You seem busy I'll keep it short ]
Onionpaw nearly dragged himself into the medicne cats den, Mistytuft had instructed him too despite the fact he despised being cared for. The Siamese Tom pulled himself into the den not really caring to call out. If he dropped in and couldn't find the medicine cat he would have an excuse to leave. Yet the overwhelming scent from within the den told him otherwise. With a huff he dropped his worn body into a sitting position. "Daypaw!" he called out. Looking down each winding tunnel, their was the medicne cats sleeping area and than the herb stash. He scented it's disgusting aroma drifting out towards him. "Ew..."