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Post by Shadowclaw on Jul 5, 2011 9:23:03 GMT -5
Shadowclaw was in the medicine den preparing herbs for the clan.
As he mixed horsetail into a poultice, he started to zone off.
He thought about his childhood.
The day he had first ventured into the mystical wonders of the medicine den.
Eagerly looking around at all of the supplies, hoping that he to, would become one.
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Post by Nightstar on Jul 5, 2011 13:28:23 GMT -5
Darkness raced into the den, blood spurting from a cut on her shoulder. "Sorry about the bloody trail on your floor, I scraped my shoulder on a rock. Can you fix it?"
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Post by Shadowclaw on Jul 5, 2011 20:08:13 GMT -5
Shadowclaw took a glance at the wound.
Not to deep, not to bad.
''I know just the thing for that.'' he said.
He started to apply marigold to the wound, careful not to cause pain.
As he worked, he grabbed a poppy seed, just in case the wound hurt really bad.
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Post by Mouseberry on Jul 13, 2011 13:21:47 GMT -5
Tinyleaf appeared from outside the medicine den, holding catmint and horsetail in her maw. She noticed her former apprentice, from when she was a warrior. She found her true destiny shortly thereafter, being a medicine cat. She put the herbs down and gently laid her tail on her former apprentice's back. "Congratulations." She purred enthusiastically.
She grinned shyly and started putting the herbs away, organizing as she went. She sniffed Darksplash's wound and went to get some more marigold.
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