Healing Thread.

[Waspwing]

Waspwing sat in his den, trying to find herbs he could actually use. He didn't truly think he originally had enough before the battle, and now well over half of the herbs were gone. He'd go out on a patrol first thing tomorrow morning.

(Post. Once. Don't reply to anyone but me. Do not try to heal anyone unless you are Fernpelt. If you are not injured, do not post in this thread. If you break any of these commands, then I will delete your post, and then most likely yell at you in PM)

[Littlepool]

She entered the den quietly. The battle had just finished and a lot had happened. Littlepool came here for her physical wounds, but not even a skilled medicine cat like Waspwing could ever heal mental wounds.

"Hello Waspwing." She greeted rather calmly. Her tone was quiet and almost a hint of happiness. She was glad the med didn't get killed in battle. But grief did strike her. What with the fire and all and now her kit was stolen by FireClan. What else could ruin her day any more then that?

"Just a few scratches and maybe a little bruising. A warrior jumped on my back and might have done a little damage to my shoulder, it does hurt slightly. Nothing major but I thought I'd come and see you anyways..."

She strolled over and sat down. "So... I hope not to many cats were hurt or you'll have your paws full with work..."

[Waspwing]

"I will always have my paws full of work...I just learn to ignore it.." He grabbed a small thing of cobwebs, and placed them on some of Littlepool's noticeable injuries. "Normally I'd give you something to ease the pain or stop infection but I seem to have run out of those things...I'll have some by tomorrow, though.." He mumbled, turning away from Littlepool.

"We'll get Antkit back..I promise you that.."

[Littlepool]

"I don't doubt TreeClan's capability to do so." She commented.

"But I do worry. What if Darkstar is one of those ruthless type leaders. She could hurt him, or possibly do much worse. I know your probably going to say don't assume the worst but what if, what if, what if, what if." She repeated. What if.

What if he was in trouble and she had no control on the situation and she didn't even know if he was still dead or alive.

"Why did they come here just to steal a kit? Are they that low on apprentices to train?"

[Ashfang]

Ashfang grumbled as she walked in, Emberstorm had done some nice damage too her, her shoulder hurt and her had some nice deep wounds her back felt out of place, she felt how too say Broken "Hey Waspwing" she said with a weak smile "Hey Littlepool, im sorry about Antkit" she mewed "So the warrior miss placed my shoulder, gave me some deep cuts, and it feels like he did something too my back" she mewed.

[Koisplash]

(BECAUSE MY TIME ZONE LOCKED ME OUT OF PARTICIPATING IN THE BATTLE, I'M GOING TO MAKE THIS.)

What just happened?
That was the first coherent thought her mind could form, in its haziness of pain and exhaustion. One moment, the adrenaline had been coursing through her, her heart pounding and blood roaring in her ears in the heat of battle--and then the next, she felt the hard impact of a crash to the ground, a sharp pain in her head, and then nothing.
Koisplash tried to move, but she couldn't. Her body was stiff, as if frozen, and the pain in her head had been reduced to a dull throb. She could smell herbs, sweet and bitter, and she knew where she was.
Someone had dragged her here to the medicine den. How nice of them.
She opened her eyes slowly, and then closed them again. Not now.
No one did seem to notice the crumpled heap of tortoiseshell-and-white fur on the ground there, anyway.

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[Waspwing]

Waspwing hadn't seen Koisplash, until now. He was instantly filled with rage, and had to resist the urge to claw Koisplash. She, as well as Beechstar, had hardly been there for the battle. He had seen Koisplash hit her head, but hadn't even seen Beechstar once. He could already tell Fireclanners would make little jokes about this, even in the future. He couldn't stand it. Kits and queens had done better in the battle!

"Koisplash, get up." He hissed, placing a thing of cobwebs on Ashfang's back. "We need to talk." He grumbled, shoving Ashfang away a little bit. "I need to talk to Koisplash privately, please." He said, trying to sound less annoyed.

[Koisplash]

Oh, how wonderful. It was Waspwing. From the tone of his voice, she already knew what'd he talk to her about.
"Let me guess," Koisplash snapped in reply to him. "Is this about my incompetence in the battle and how useless I was after I passed out? You can go ahead and tell me how horribly stupid I am right here, thanks."
Her voice was shaky and raspy, since she was barely forming the words after her head had stopped throbbing so much she'd thought it'd split open. She pointedly did not look at Waspwing, making clear to him that she already knew what he had to say.
Why doesn't he just yell at Beechstar? she thought seethingly. At least I was there. Beechstar didn't do anything at all. He never even showed up!
She almost surprised herself with her own harshness, but now she didn't care. At this moment, her own professional duties came before her personal ones, as far as she was concerned.

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[Waspwing]

"Oh, I will." He hissed, sitting down in front of the calico deputy. "How the clan handled this today was a complete mess, and the lack of Beechstar made it even worse. I don't know how you let someone knock you out, but..UGH!"

He turned away, lashing his tail. "Treeclan is getting unorganized lately, and we're such a small clan now. Between that fire and this battle, it will take us far too long to rebuild..Physically and mentally. What am I supposed to do, what are we supposed to do?"

He was ready to just give up on everything. But he couldn't, he knew he still had stuff to do in life. He just needed time to recover..

[Koisplash]

Koisplash's fur bristled with fury. "Because how dare I slip up in battle, am I right?" she asked, voice dripping with barely concealed sarcasm. But then she shook her head, wincing, and her fur lay back down as quickly as it had come up. "Never mind. This disaster is my fault. I could have prevented it. I accept full responsibility...well, besides the one who's supposed to be leader, but that's something else."
She closed her eyes again wearily, her paws now in constant motion as if squeezing a sponge. Now all we need is for Beechstar, me, you, and Fernpelt to get killed, and then TreeClan will definitely fall apart, she thought. But don't give CloudClan ideas.
She paused, and then let out a deep breath. "We can't do anything right now," the she-cat said as calmly as she could. "Not anything major. We need to focus on rebuilding...even if..."
Koisplash cut herself off. "Maybe we do need to find a new spot in the forest," she muttered to no one in particular. "Find a place where things are growing back the fastest...it's slow work where we are now...but not right now...maybe we could move so that if another Clan attacks, they won't be able to find the new camp for a while..."

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[Waspwing]

"Do we even have another good temporary campsite within our territory?" He asked seriously, resting his head on his paws. He felt completely defeated, especially since he hadn't managed to rest since the battle. Maybe he could just sleep for a while, then wake up and do actual work.

[Koisplash]

She contemplated his question for a long moment. "Well...I went out in the territory yesterday," Koisplash answered thoughtfully. "A lot of the trees and bushes are growing back around a spot out in the back. We could go see that."
She wrapped her tail around her paws, now moving her head to rest on a pillow-like patch of moss as she thought about the spot. It was clear in the center, so it could be suitable for a camp. And there was plenty of brush as a sort of wall around it, so that was good.

(Should TreeClan actually move to a new camp?)

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[Waspwing]

(...Uh...Do you want to talk to Beech, and I guess Jai about it?)

"I mean..I guess..How about we talk to Beechstar, and see what he thinks? If he even cares." He mumbled, falling onto his side. "I'm so sick of all of the trouble we've been going through lately..I wish we could just get a break from all the clans while we rebuild and what not.."

[waterstone]

~Shimmer
(Um I have more than just battle wounds. Edit if ya want. That edit was funny very nive. I totally forgot about Waspwhisker in the books.)
She pads in bleeding severly, blood dripping down her side, face, and ear. She stands in front of the entrance blood making puddles by her feet."Waspwing.. Can you please heal some wounds? I think they will leave scarring." She meowed as loud as she could. (Not very loud). "I have a nick in my ear, and after I got attacked by Nettleflight" she makes a mad face, "She got my face. It got the worst amount of claws and skin tearing, my side got just bruttaly pounded, and she tore out some skin in my ear." Looking down at her blood puddles she began to look faint. And decide to lay down. Bending her knees to bend down she flopped over on her side very hard, knocking the wind out of her.

[Koisplash]

(I guess I'll PM Beech about it. you can talk to Jai)

"We can only hope," she muttered, not even looking up as another wounded cat came in. Koisplash's almost drooping ears shot up, however, when she heard the words "attacked by Nettleflight."
"WHAT?!" Koisplash screeched, startling even herself. "WHY'RE YOU EVEN FIGHTING EACH OTHER WHEN YOU'RE IN THE SAME CLAN?! FIGHTING A BUNCH OF IDIOTS WITH A STIR-CRAZY LEADER IS BAD ENOUGH!"
She paused, her throat suddenly sore from her shouting, and then let out a groan and dropped back onto the mossy ground, only then realizing she had sat up for her outburst. "I'm sorry," she mumbled. "It's my head. I need to...rest...a little..."
More than anything, Koisplash was tired. Tired of all this fox dung that CloudClan was throwing at TreeClan. Well, screw CloudClan. They're a bunch of old dead geezers.

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