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Originally Posted by Duststorm
@woly
Poking his head into the den, Acornfall glanced around, his eyes adjusting to the soft darkness of the medicine den. It smelled similar to shadowclan's, and the scent of Daypaw was strong, as well as Geckoleaf, but the den looked nothing like Shadowclan's. Sighing in relief, Acornfall wobbled his way in, calling out for the young medicine cat,
"Daypaw?" |
Daypaw at the moment wasnt in a very good mood, but it wasnt like they were ever in one. They hadnt left their den for what seems like days. Mainly focusing in herb work, organizing, checking in with cats in the den and doing check ups. They couldnt remember the last time they had really eaten or slept, but that was besides the point. They stared blankly at the herb wall. Made of cobble stone with herbs shoved in every crack, some herbs even growing from the moisture of the rocks. It was different that how Daypaw would like their den, but they wouldnt rearrange Geckoleafs work. Hearing their name called their ears twitched, signalling that they had heard. They didnt answer for a moment. It seemed to be a pattern, their named called, they tell Daypaw whats wrong, theyre patched up and all goes right with the world. A cycle going on forever. After a moment Daypaw turned, padding towards Acornfall, a tom they had treated before. They were fond of the tom, his presence relaxing.¨Yes, are you here for a check up?¨