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Post by Screechsong on Feb 10, 2013 15:42:03 GMT -6
He let out a small cough. no a coughing fit. He stumbling into the nursery as sick as a dog. He felt horrible. Had he ever met any of the Medicine Cats? no of course not. Maybe he could talk to them. They could be of help to this cough. His amber eyes shined with misery. He needed help. He feel over and sighed. "H-h-h-hello?'' he asked in a squeaky voice. He was really concerned for his health. His got some dirt in his fur. Luckily it was brown so it didn't matter. Leofire could clean him later.
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Post by Waspwing on Feb 10, 2013 15:51:59 GMT -6
Waspwing was on one of his infamous herb inventories. He had a small pile of shriveled leaves next to him, a scowl plastered on his face. During any other time of the year, this would be fine. But right now he needed every single herb he had, and his supply on Thyme and Feverfew. Thyme wasn't too useful, and was mainly just used for shock. But still, he only had a few little leaves left, which would be pretty much useless.
After a while a squeaky little cough could be heard, and it was getting closer. Eventually the cough became a coughing fit, and he heard the tiny paw steps of a kit enter his den. He was already gathering his tiny supply of Chickweed and a little Tansy.
The poor kit was young, probably only three moons. Hopefully he could treat the little tom's coughs before they grew into White Cough, unless he already had that. He placed the herbs down at his paws, and pressed his nose against the kit's forehead.
"Alright, little one, I promise I'll make things better." He purred, beginning to chew up the herbs he had brought.
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Post by Screechsong on Feb 10, 2013 19:31:36 GMT -6
This larger cat seemed slightly angry. The brown cat shrinked back at first until he hear the comforting words of the other. IS this the place where I go to get better? i have never left the nursery before. Who are you and what is wrong with me? He coughed once more and nearly feel over. He trusted the word of this strange tom and waited. What is he chewing? is that the newest Medicine or something? He stared curiously with amber eyes, waiting.
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Post by Waspwing on Feb 10, 2013 21:08:35 GMT -6
Waspwing finished chewing up the herbs and placed them gently in front of the kit. "Yes, this is the Medicine Den. I'm Waspwind, one of the Medicine Cats. And I promise, I'm going to cure that little cough of yours!" He purred, sniffing around the tom. While he appeared gentle and kind, he was beyond worried. This could easily turn into an outbreak of White Cough, or potentially even Green Cough. He had enough catmint to cure a few small cases of White Cough, but no more than that.
"Alright, little one, just eat those herbs and the cough should go away shortly. Now, can you tell me if there's anything else wrong? Sore throat, bellyache? I want to make sure I make you feel totally better." He purred again.
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Post by Screechsong on Feb 14, 2013 21:38:09 GMT -6
So that is Waspwing. He seems quite magical. He looked up and asked Do you enjoy helping others or do you do it since its your job sir? He coughed again, a slight wheeze to this one. He licked up the herbs obediently and added Ye. May i please have something for sore throat? He was going to be so happy the day he cold leave the nursery and help others in his clan. Maybe serve the honorably. Who knows?
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Post by Waspwing on Feb 14, 2013 22:02:30 GMT -6
Waspwing shrugged at the little tom. "Both, I guess. I like helping people like you, mainly because you actually seem thankful. But then there are some cats that I find annoying, and I truly only help them because I have to." He mumbled quietly, walking back to his herb stores.
"Sore throat, eh?" He called back, fetching -insertherbhere- for the little kit. Walking back, he dropped the -insertherbhere- at his paws. "That should make your throat feel a little better." He purred.
"Oh, and if you feel worse again, make sure to come back."
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Post by Screechsong on Feb 15, 2013 0:53:24 GMT -6
He wondered with digested how cats could be ungrateful. Hey at least your serving your clan. I got a couple moons. Still thank you very much sir. He smiled gratefully as he licked up the honey. Man it was some sweet stuff. he wish he could have more but that would be greedy. He might as well just hope he gets another sore throat at that rate. He began to exit looking over his shoulder he squeaked Good bye Waspwing. I hope we meet again. then he exited. Back to nursery where he belonged.
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Post by Waspwing on Feb 15, 2013 16:22:09 GMT -6
Waspwing muttered something under his breath as the kit padded away. Now he had absolutely no honey left, and he knew he wouldn't be getting anymore until Newleaf. Oh well, honey wasn't that important, and definitely wasn't the main helper for sore throats. He walked back over to his herbs and began to throw out the ones that could no longer be used.
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