sneezes and sniffles--- [Littlemoth,Medicine cats]

[Hollowpaw]

Hollowpaw padded closer to the Medicine cats' den. He had never actually been here. He wondered what it was like and if he was actually sick. He looked over at a cat he had literally just met. She wasn't a born clan cat, which he found amazing. He looked back at the den and sneezed again.

Darn. He thought. Hollowpaw had been hoping he wouldn't sneeze and then when they got here he could just say it was nothing and they were just checking in, but nope. He sneezed again.

Hollowpaw walked up to the entrance and looked inside. It looked kind of gloomy, like most dens did. "Hello? Anybody here? I might be sick." Hollowpaw called into the den. He wasn't sure what to think quite frankly. He felt mucky, but at the same time he didn't want to be sick because it might interrupt his training. He really didn't want that to happen.

[Waspwing]

(Unless Littlemoth is actually sick, go away)

Waspwing had been out on an herb run for most of the morning. It was no secret that he and Fernpelt were low on herbs, especially important ones. He had tried to find some marigold and burdock, but instead came back with a few poppy seeds, and barely enough for anything useful.

He padded back into camp slowly, annoyed by the lack of herbs. As he walked into the den, he stopped right in his tracks. Before him was Hollowpaw, who was standing there like a frozen fox.

"Ugh, another sick one?" He muttered, shouldering past the apprentice into the den. Screechkit had been to the den barely a quarter moon ago with coughs, and now Hollowpaw was here. How fantastic.

"Whats wrong with you? Coughing, sneezing, bellyache?" He muttered, pawing at his herb caches.

[Hollowpaw]

Such a pleasant cat Waspwing was. Hollowpaw wasn't even sure if he was sick so this was just a wonderful surprise for him. Hollowpaw just shrugged. Littlemoth told him he should come here and he was going to listen to the older cat so he followed Waspwing. "I've been sneezing recently." Hollowpaw told the medicine cat. It was so weird being here. Hollowpaw had literally never been there before. He probably should have, but nope. Never.

[Waspwing]

Waspwing waited for the younger tom to reply, becoming more and more impatient. Finally Hollowpaw admitted to sneezing, and Waspwing let out a long sigh. "Does your chest feel congested? Or, well, does it feel like there's stuff stuck in it?" He asked, grabbing feverfew, tansy and lavender.