Deal. With. Them.

[Waspwing]

Waspwing rushed into Beechstar's den, pelt bristling. Enough was enough, something had to be done with Nettleflight and whoever else. He couldn't stand her, as well as several others, anymore. Something had to be done now.

"You have to deal with Nettleflight. I cannot keep wasting my herbs on her 'battle' wounds. Enough is enough. Punish her, exile her, do something. Because as of now, I will no longer be dealing with wounds related to her little rivalries." He hissed, sitting down.

(I haven't RP'ed with you in a while, so hi)

[Private, me and Beech only]

[Beechstar]

Beechstar lifted his head, blinking his sleepy eyes open. He stood up and stretched, padding closer to his medicine cat. "I understand, Waspwing. I've threatened to give her a punishment once, but she refuses to listen." He flicked his white paw and gave it a quick flick. "What do you think is acceptable to do to her?"

[Waspwing]

"I think she'd make a beautiful rug we could send her back to her apprentice days. Maybe having someone drilling manners and sense into her head will be a nice little lesson. Plus I haven't gotten a good laugh at someone in a while." He purred, licking one paw.

[Beechstar]

Beechstar nodded. "That's a good idea. I'll tell her this afternoon." He looked at Waspwing and said, "If you are in need of herbs, I could go get you some. Or we could go together. I'm not the best at picking out which herb is which..you know?" The leader laughed nervously. Waspwing and Beechstar usually didn't along because of their very different personalities, but Beechstar did want to eventually win him over and become his friend.

( I just don't want to end our RPing here. ): We like..never RP.)

[Waspwing]

"I suppose you could help me collect some herbs." He muttered, wondering where that bit of kindness had come from. He'd have to find it and delete it later.

(Shall I make the thread, or would you rather do it?)