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Post by Moonclaw on Sept 8, 2013 14:39:02 GMT -6
Moonclaw dragged herself into the medicine den, body very close to the ground. Her ears were flat against her head in pain, and she felt like she should just flop into her nest and sleep for the day, but she couldn't really do that without being actually sick.
"Hey, Waspwing, you here?" The warrior called, a small bout of coughing making its way out of her mouth after. Moonclaw crouched, her stomach twisting in agony. If this wasn't a one-day deal, then there would be slight issues in training Greenpaw, but as far as Moonclaw was concerned, her personal health ranked higher in importance than her apprentice.
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