Flowernose yawned and slowly padded to the medicine den. She poked her head inside and meowed cheerfully, "Hey, you two!" She walked in and cleared her throat. "Um, so, I feel like there's something kicking my stomach.. I'm also having little head and stomachaches." Flowernose added slowly, looking between the two medicine cat apprentices. Flowernose glanced back at her mate and son before turning back to them.
When Flowernose entered the den and prattled off her weird symptoms, Hollowpaw could only blink at her. He had no clue what that meant even a little bit.
"Maybe you've just eaten bad prey recently," Hollowpaw says flatly. Granted... she could actually be sick, and if that's the case, then... well... he should probably go find someone who might know what's up. The only one who fits that bill, and the one who's been dragged into probably more medicine cat crap than strictly necessary would be Wolfhive. So. Yelling for the hornet once again it is!
"WOLFHIVE!" Brown tabby yells after crossing to poke his head out of the den's entrance. "GET IN HERE BUT, LIKE, DON'T RUSH? NOT URGENT. Probably," the last bit he mutters under his breath, sitting down again to wait for the hornet's arrival.
Mudhound
Thunderclan Hornet | They/them | 40 Moons
Bilingual T3 | Flock Together T3 | Rapid Recovery | Killer Aptitude T3
Jogging back into the medicine cats den not long after they'd first left the tripod's folded ears folded further back seeing Alpinepaw still unconscious. That.... wasnt good, it'd been some time now since the incident occurred and the apprentice still being down was indication of a proper issue, one that with the new medicine cats relative inexperience, they couldnt potentially fix. Hopefully the mouthful of burnet they brought in and set down would be helpful though.
"I got some! Feed it to her and it should boost her energy but I dunno how to get that to happen right now..... Listen I need to go, make sure Bumble-sis has everything in paw dealing with the coyote corpses but if you need me send someone and Ill be over in a jiffy. Good luck!"
And just like that the tripod, useless to this anyways, was gone, leaving Hollowpaw to mind Alpinepaw until she woke of her own volition.
Alright... just... feed it to her?? How much? And also, how? The apprentice was still out cold. Well............... there wasn't much he could do with her asleep, so Hollowpaw decides to just... wake her up. How effective will this be? Great question, but there's only one way to find out, so, crouching down right next to Alpinepaw's ear, Hollowpaw draws in a deep breath and shouts.
"WAKE UP!" Effective? Potentially. Probably going to get his ears slashed off? Most definitely.