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Post by nightstreak on Aug 18, 2012 11:24:15 GMT -6
Nightsong limped into the medicine cats den, a deep wound on her flank was gushing blood. She flopped down on the cool dirt floor and yowled loudly as it stung to move. Her face was bend in a painfull expression and the cutt was very deep. "Waspwing, Fernpelt, can you-" Nightsong paused as it stung again as she licked dirt out, "take a look at this?"
Nightsong kept licking the painfull wound and holding back a yowl with every stroke.
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Post by Waspwing on Aug 18, 2012 21:04:43 GMT -6
Waspwing immediately got some cobwebs, unnerved and bored. "Do I even want to ask how this happened?" He asked calmly, not really caring. He just wanted her to stop yelling and whining.
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Post by nightstreak on Aug 18, 2012 21:14:19 GMT -6
"Probably not," she mewed, knowing she might get laughed at for being injured so much by a bird, and an upwalker bird at that, "thanks Waspwing."
Nightsong watched as he applied different herbs and cobwebs to the wound, it stung but was soothing at the same time.
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Post by Waspwing on Aug 18, 2012 21:18:13 GMT -6
(Technically I haven't applied any herbs yet, but we'll say I did simply to make my job easier. eue)
Waspwing stepped back, flicking away a leaf of marigold. "There. Stay off the leg for a few days and then come back. If I think it looks well enough then you can return to warrior duties." He mewed flatly, turning around. "You're free to sleep in the Warriors' Den, the cut is fully covered and healing. But you may stay in here if you think that will be better."
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Post by nightstreak on Aug 18, 2012 21:40:12 GMT -6
Nightsong nodded and limped away to the warriors den to rest.
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