】【Sedgestorm ; The Moon, Reversed
Purrks- Sunburned* ; RiverClan ; he/him】【



[ @Leafy ]


Once Winterpaw had been moved and was being seen to, the sudden appearance of Springpaw startled him momentarily, causing the fur along his back to raise in alarm, fearing that WindClan was returning to cause more trouble until he saw it was only one of their apprentices, assisted by her vocal concern for Winterpaw. He made the fur along his spine to flatten to avoid startling the apprentice.
His tail came up to brush against her shoulder to encourage her to follow him a few steps away from the other apprentice so he can start on her own healing. Her belly wound in particular had him concerned.
''Winterpaw will be alright. We've gotten him patched up and he is stable, breathing well, simply passed out. We will have someone keep an eye on him until he wakes up. He will be okay, right now, you need some healing yourself. That kick on your belly in particular has me concerned.''
He grabbed a cobweb, marigold, a poppy seed, and moss before trotting back to the apprentice.
''Here, take the poppy seed. It should start helping with the worst of the pain and help you sleep if you wish to.''
While she was chewing that, he began chewing on the marigold to turn it into a poultice and when it was a fine poultice, he applied most of it to her belly and then he began padding her belly with moss to trap the bleeding, then secured it all with some cobwebs.
With the worst injury taken care of, he applied the last of the marigold to her side and paused, wondering if he should apply more cobwebs, but a look back at the stores, and the distinct lack of more cobwebs made his blood run cold.
Out.... they were out. One of their most important herbs.... by the salamanders belly....
He swallowed, trying to hide his concern and turned back to Springpaw.
''Alright, as long as you don't lay down on your right side, the marigold should be able to do its job. Now that you're patched up, if you'd like to, you can sit beside Winterpaw. I'll sit with you if you like, while it's still quiet.''
For now, it seemed, there weren't as many milling around in search of healing and everyone with serious wounds were told to sit in the area so they could make sure they were all stable. So he could afford to let his haunches rest until the next injury walked by. To remind himself he still existed outside of a vacuum.
To let Springpaw have someone to speak to about her worries and grief if she wished.

[ -1 poppy seed, -1 marigold, -1 moss, -1 cobweb ]