WindClan Medicine Cat's Den

[Rustleaf]

Originally Posted by Alchemist Kitsune

 

| Lightningstorm |
23 Moons - WindClan Medicine Cat
Flock Together [Tier 3] - Active | Mind Reader - Active | Dreamwalker - Inactive | Katty Krueger - Inactive

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Managing recently dried herbs and adding them to her stores of previously prepared ones, Lightningstorm's ears perked up at the overly loud call from a voice she recognized as a WindClan apprentice's. Calling both her and... Rabbitpaw? Nose wrinkling as she grew alert, the medicine cat rushed towards the den's entrance, only to find herself very confused. Before her stood a chocolate point apprentice she swiftly recalled as Willowpaw, but considering the volume of her voice her general look was... healthy. There was no scent of illness coming from her. No injury clear at first glance. Perhaps whatever ailed her was more than skin deep? And yet... where were the telling signs hinting at... well... Anything?

"You seem to be fit as a badger in greenleaf, love. What brings you to my neck of the moors?" she purred light heartedly, almond shaped eyes still assessing the molly's every movement instinctually.

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| I am operating under the assumption that this is a personal roleplay as opposed to a healing one due to the lack of form for Willowpaw in WindClan Healing! |

Willowpaw flicked her ear at Lightningstorm’s quiet sounding voice.
“Hey Lightningstorm,” she meowed, still in her loud tone, “I’ve just noticed that recently I’ve had to ask cats to repeat themselves a lot, and I’m worried that I might be losing my sense of hearing.”
Willowpaw really hoped that wasn’t the case, hearing was a vital part of being a warrior!

(Willowpaw is indeed losing her sense of hearing! If you want me to submit a healing form, just tell me in your reply!)

[Alchemist Kitsune]

| Lightningstorm |
22 Moons - WindClan Medicine Cat
Flock Together [Tier 3] - Active | Mind Reader - Active | Dreamwalker - Inactive | Katty Krueger - Inactive

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Ashcloud's mannerisms and general attitude coaxing a few giggles out of the medicine cat despite herself, she remained mostly quiet as she waited for him to lull away into a peaceful slumber. He had so many stingers in him, the lithe calico preferred for him to be fully asleep before she began, assuming the entire ordeal would be incredibly painful if awake for the procedure. Much as she enjoyed teasing her clanmates and threatening to claw their ears off whenever they were right morons, the herbalist took no joy in seeing them in pain. Nor did she wish to be the cause of it, even if it was for a necessary cause... like Ashcloud's stinger situation. If pain had been a motivator, she doubted she would have picked the path of healing over that of killing when she was an apprentice.

With a sigh, Lightningstorm noticed how the warrior's breathing had evened out, the poppy seeds finally taking over his senses and allowing him rest. With meticulous care, the molly got to work, carefully inspecting every sting. The ones with a stinger still within were usually obvious, but she wasn't about to let complacency end up with an infected sore on her patient. A good thing, too, as she found a few more hidden than she would have liked, her paws and claws a bloody mess by the time she had done, the moistened moss she had brought along in need to be tossed away and replaced by a fresh one. There would be no bandaging or covering his injuries. There were too many. Unless the tom wished to be more moss than cat, he would have to be alright with being an open example of what happened when you disregarded the dangers of a bee's arse.

Getting to work, the molly brought out her herbs, moistening the dried out leaves with water from the stream before she crushed them into a green, grassy smelling mush. Enough to cover the tom's swollen injuries and hopefully bring them down. He was in no danger outside of the potential for infection, but her medicine should take care of that variable for him. She would keep him in for observation while he rested, but once he woke up, she was fairly certain he would be good to leave. Although... who knew. It got lonely here in her den sometimes, and he did seem to enjoy the patient's nest they kept clean here. Maybe he would like the excuse of needing a comfier bed while he recovered and keep her company for a little while.

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@Fish [Ashcloud]
| Sorry for how long this one took. The events took full priority for a bit there and these past few months have been busy! No need to respond to this one, just really wanted to close this one out as Ashcloud should be back to his usual, not at all grumpy self by now. |