FEDEX DELIVERYYYY~[p]

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Bel entered the med den. Finchsong had told him to visit this place. He was not here to get his wounds from Nettleflight treated. He was simply here to check out the place especially since one of the medical kitties had a famous temper. Despite his intentions Waspwing might think otherwise do to dried blood and scratches.

No matter how much he got stabbed by the older cats claws, poked around, etc, he refused to show weakness and truthfully he was as he always was mouthy and gave sly retorts. He was young and couldn't fight yet how was he expected to stop himself from dying. Not that he cared to much about that.

He lurked in the den and looked around.

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Waspwing watched as the strange kit waltzed in, looking as if he had just been beaten by foxes. "Can I help you?" His leg was still slightly hurting from what Nettleflight had done the previous night, and he could practically hear the pain in his voice.

Wait, was this that loner fellow that had joined the Clan? Guess he probably should have noticed by the strange item on his head, but whatever. 'I swear to Cloudclan if this cat causes trouble in the clan, I'll feed him to Nettleflight.

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"Probably not. Just checking the place out. Some Finchsong cat told me to get my wounds treated here but I simply turned down her request. Thought I'd meet the healing cat though. Seems you have a well known temper. I won't ask you to clarify that rumor though. Rather odd one might I add."

He felt tension or something hit the den. Who knows what the hell it was. "So I'm guessing your the guy who treats the cats that Nettle-lady sends a coming in here?" He inquired casually, keeping his usual grin. Nettleflight was probably a world wide pain in the butt.