Springlight nodded towards his question, pointing her head towards the flowers he was questioning about. Right, she hadn’t explicitly explained what exactly marigold and poppy flowers looked like. Hopefully, he was able to collect the right ones. With the thought surging in her mind, the calico instinctively looked over to see if he had indeed got the right ones, only to crack a smile behind her bundle as she nodded her head in confirmation. “I’m ready… to go… ahead… and teach… the kits… about some… herbs.” Her voice was muffled by the herbs that she carried daintily in her maw, but she was certain the hornet would understand.

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Just as Springlight approached the herb storage, her ears angled themselves back toward Wolfhive as he asked for if she found something useful for the flowers if they could be updated about it. In fair honesty, Springlight preferred if her knowledge of certain herbs wasn’t properly outed for specific cats, as she wouldn’t know about what they could account for with that knowledge. Then again, it helped them plenty in the long run if they ran into a situation where both medicine cats weren’t available to assist anyone in battle. Raspberrypaw would probably be pleased to know that the flowers she found were useful to help someone in a clinical situation. “Of course… I will… make sure… to keep… you lot… updated… if I… find anything… useful… for the… flowers.”

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Wolfhive’s assistance was nothing more than gratefully received, the calico noting his presence with a curt nod. Her muscles felt as if they had been roaring, her worry for the nearly dead tom-cat lying among her back only skyrocketing as she rushed her way into the medicine den. She was not going to be losing any sort of patient on her watch, not if she was working and trying to save Silverpaw’s life. Stars, what was he doing going out of camp by himself? Did he not hear the rumors of what would happen if apprentices like himself snuck out of camp? Springlight found herself irritated by the young tom, but she couldn’t keep herself countered by her anger. He needed her to save him, and she wasn’t going to allow him to die on her paws. She could already feel his blood sink its way onto her fur, ignoring the sensation as she placed him down on a nearby moss-bed. The stench of blood lingered in her nostrils, permeating the air as she plodded her way toward the herb storage to scoop out the supplies she needed. She would need plenty of moss to cleanse excess blood and debris, marigold to prevent infection, and cobwebs to staunch and clot the blood flow. She needed a lot, but this would be enough to properly stabilize Silverpaw.

“Wolfhive… while I… work on… trying to… cleanse out… and debris… and excess blood… I need you… to try… and chew up… the marigold… right here… and unfold… the cobwebs… so I… can start… putting it… into a cast… on that… shredded limb… and everywhere else… especially his face.” Stars, the kid right in front of her was just a mess. It wasn’t the first time that she dealt with a shredded limb, as she had Daylightwing a few weeks ago within her domain. This was just that but in a worse condition. First, if she was going to clean out his wounds, she was going to start with his face as it seemed to be the more crucial part of his body, then focus on his leg. Gritting her teeth, the calico poured her attention onto her critically injured patient as she gingerly began to rub the moist piece of moss along his wounds, watching as it slowly caked in red. She knew it wouldn’t be easy for him to deal with after he was all finished with being dealt with, but she wasn’t going to let Silverpaw die so easily on her paws.

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