RiverClan Medicine Cat's Den

[teddy.]

Bumblebelly stared down at the blood covered molly. His heart thumped hard. He moved a paw out to gently touch Flyfur but knew better than to do so. He held his own tears back, a small sniffle to his voice. "Im so sorry." His voice was barely a whimper.

Bumblebelly looked up in pure panic. Stars, he was a mess, but not as bad as Charredpaw seemed to be. "Make sure they'll be okay, please," he muttered but didn't linger for an answer. The half naked tom was quick to leave.

@Rainquail @Exis

[Cobra]

[ @Dipper - eek sorry for spam if everyone else is mentioning you - I'll make this quick! ]

~~Minkfire~~

Minkfire eyed Fawnsqueak. WHY did he get so much attention again? Was he...important or something? Did he have a high rank? Medicine...appie or something? "Appie!" She almost fell over giggling. "Fawn! Did you hear what I said?" It was REALLY FUNNY! Oh...he fixed her paw! Yay! Now she could go hang out with Koiripple. Minkfire felt her cheeks heating up once she thought of Koiripple. Stop! "Byeeee! See you later Fawn!"

[Abyssopelagic]

Flyfur finally startled back awake when she was lifted by two cats, but held herself still, not trying to make this more difficult for them and turned her head when she was set down and blinked, rapidly, trying to clear the fog from her eyes. She couldn't see much, not on the ground and half unconscious.
She wheezed, lungs rattling and struggled to sit up.
"I- where is Lionstar? Or Sootflare. I'm not sure- if Fawnsqueak heard me- need to send- someone. Was a badger. Still alive, but also something else. Something.... stalked us, I couldn't tell from the blood smell."
She reeled and almost fell backwards. She wasn't nearly as ripped as Charredpaw, but where as she has applied moss to her apprentice's wounds, hers bled until the blood dried and stopped more from flowing.
She blinked and slowly lowered herself back down onto the ground before she fell over.
"While I was dragging Charredpaw back, something stalked me. I didn't know until it attacked me. I don't- remember what it was- but it ran away- it was bigger than me- or fox or badger. Needs to be found."
She gasped a bit, still struggling to breathe, from fear, from tiredness. Her pelt reeked, of blood, her own and Charredpaw's, of fear, and of dog and badger.

@BILL. @Exis @Romulus

[Caramel]

Originally Posted by Dipper

Fawnsqueak gave Wolfpaw a fleeting glance before ..he realized something about that wasn't right. And he brought his gaze back only to quirk an eyebrow at the thorns in his pelt. "Why.. are you wearing those?" he asked, dry. Any cat--including Wolfpaw himself--could probably pluck them from the fur. "It's.. kind of ..woodsy, I guess. But it looks painful, y'know?"

"Oh i uh.....pounced straight into a thorn bush and Lotusheart told me to visit you."
Wolfpaw explained.
He glanced back, waiting for his mentor to catch up. @Shadeleaf

[Shade.]

@Goldenmask
@Dipper

Lotusheart looked at Fawnsqueak in embarrassment.
"I sent him just in case they pierced him and he got hurt. I couldn't move the branches with my bug clumsy paws so I had to rip him out the bush. But if you don't think it's serious I'll just help him pluck them..." her words became a Mutter. The last thing she wanted was to bother someone. Ever since Wolfpaw hit his head on that rock she was very worried that him and Brightpaw might get hurt or killed because of her bad mentoring.

[vellichor]

// @Dipper

Snailswirl
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As Lionstar led them to the den, they felt... out of place. Strange and almost unwelcome. Though they were sure most of that was in their head. Probably. And then, darkness enveloped them and the leader called for Fawnsqueak. They didn’t see... him? anywhere. But the first thing that caught their eye was the sheer number of herbs stored in the den. Leaves and berries, flowers and cobwebs! Things they knew how to use, but so many that they didn’t. Immediately, they felt overwhelmed. There was so much here! How would they learn to use it all in such a short time?

Oh, Stars. This was going to be more difficult than they thought.

[vellichor]

// @Dipper

Snailswirl
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Shoving all of the negative thoughts away, Snailswirl narrowed their eyes. Still focused on the stacks of herbs, they tried to identify some. Of course they knew marigold, that was easy. The orange flower stood out to them. They saw spider webs and... other flowers. Was that dandelion? Or... something? There were flowers of varying colors and sizes. And the only one they knew...

Stars, there were those thoughts again. Where was... Fawnsqueak, was it? Where were they? She... he? They weren’t sure. Without seeing the cat, they didn’t really know. And even then... Green eyes skimmed the den, looking for any sign of life. "Fawnsqueak?" they spoke tentatively.

[sootsplashed]

(Oh my gosh this is so late I'm really sorry! '0_0 )

Sootpaw half-limped into the medcine cat den, although her paw didn't hurt much anymore so it wasn't that bad. She sat down, waiting for Ottersplash to come though he was probably only a few moments away.

The medicine cat den was... cool. She hadn't really been in here before, but all the herbs and stuff smelled good, and suddenly her mind wondered what would've happpened if she was born into RiverClan and not to Itzel in the alley. Would Mange of survived his wounds? Would he have even gotten wounds? Would he have a different name? She always loved thinking, 'what if', but not this time. She tried to focus on something else, like the smell of the herbs.

"oh yeah, Fawnsqueak?" She mewed after realizing she hadn't called for the medicine cat yet.

// @Redtalon @Dipper

[Bread]

It had been a bit of a journey getting back to camp—but what else what expected while carrying an unconscious cat all the way back. As they arrived at the medicine cat's den, Duckbounce gently set the side of Owlflight she was carrying down. "Hello, Fawnsqueak." The molly meowed to the medicine cat, "We've brought an unconscious cat—Owlflight—who tripped on a branch in the territory then proceeded to hit is head on... on a rock, I think."

// @Mando , @Boulder , @Dipper

[Cobra]

// @Boo Bread @Boulder @Dipper

The tom was quiet, obviously. He was knocked out, and in pain. "Ughdhj..." he gurgled. "Jokah..." Owlflight couldn't see Fawnsqueak, or that kind molly who had found him, or that other cat that had popped in to save him as well. Nothing was there.

"UGRHHJ!"