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Old February 29th, 2024, 10:21 AM
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Springpaw
long-furred, oriental-shaped, gray-and-orange calico molly with blue eyes; torn right ear
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Her head felt like it was spinning and her body felt like it was drenching in exhaustion more than ever. The gaping wounds that had already closed along her side didn’t do any good in helping whatsoever, only just stained in scarlet that had a relatively difficult time coming off no matter how many times she had tried to wash it off. No matter how many times she had licked at the wound, her tongue just felt like it had been stained with the revolting taste of blood. Sure, she was used to tasting it while eating a nice, warm piece of prey, but the fact that it had been her own just felt purely wrong. It surely didn’t help with the fact it vividly reminded her of the day that she was almost killed. A quiet shiver surpassed its way past her lips as she vividly remembered the way that her taste buds were flooded from the seemingly unending taste of blood entering her tongue and smothering it, practically leaving its very trace there. Each part of her body felt entirely frozen in place as her mind began to rethink the whole traumatic event that she had encountered during that very fight. It was the fact that she remembered the way that the murderous tom-cat had his teeth embedded deeply within the flesh, and Springpaw remembered the way she felt a heavy flow of her blood hastily claw up her throat and leak out from the corners of her lips, staining them scarlet. Springpaw felt her eyes instinctively snap shut as she tried to revert the memories away from view, trying her hardest to think of anything but the past.

Blue eyes snapped back open just as soon as her nose detected the foul odor of blood entering them, automatically making her avert her head from her current activity of keeping an eye on her unconscious mentor - and contemplating her past, traumatic memories. Her legs instinctively kicked up in action as soon as she noted the unconscious form of Feathernose being dragged into the medicine den with the assistance of Snakefoot. It took a hot second for the calico to properly process the situation before finally kicking herself into action by rushing her way toward the nearly unconscious form of Featherfoot. Stars, the warrior in front of her was an absolute mess. The blood that stained the molly’s fur almost covered the gnarly scarring that was marked all over her body, especially towards the middle of her neck, where the medic was quick to note the deep gash that covered the spot wide and clear. Great StarClan, who had decided to commit such atrocities on the molly herself that it almost literally killed her? Springpaw didn’t bother to allow herself to linger on the thought for much longer, being careful not to tear any further wounds onto the molly as she placed her onto a spare moss-bed.

Stars, she needed herbs. Not just simple herbs, but a whole lot of them. She needed someone to go out and gather the required materials for something as majorly crucial as this. She needed tree sap to hopefully close the gash as much as she could before she bothered to work on trying to bandage it up with an array of cobwebs. Out of instinct, the calico pressed her snow-white forepaw against the bleeding gash on Feathernose’s throat as she whipped her head towards Snakefoot. “Snakefoot! Go out… and collect… as much… marigold… and tree sap… as possible… by using… some of… the moss.. over there… within the… herb storage… be quick… and don’t waste… any time… messing around!” The medic barked, ignoring the panging within her throat as she made sure to keep her voice loud and clear for the warrior to listen to her commands. She couldn’t do it herself since she needed to keep a clear eye on the unconscious warrior beneath her and hopefully, she doesn’t bleed out. Springpaw did not need to withstand the trauma of losing another clan-mate again.

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without a second thought snake foot ran out to go get herbs not knowing where they were but kinda remembering what they looked like "marygold...Orange!" and tree sap was easy he ran to the trees and saw one leaking a sticky substance he grabbed a leaf on the ground and stuck it to the sap trying to get as much as he could her grabbed the leaf and put a little sap on the back so he could stick it to his fur . after the sap stuck to his fur he ran to get the marrigold and found it near a ditch just on the edge "Oh starclan dont let me falll" cringing he carefully walked up and pulled a few from the ground and a piece of land fell from bellow his legs he jumped back only with a scratch snake foot ran back to the med den and dropped the marygold down and pulled the leaf of his fur "Spring paw here." he said
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