[poppy]

Nightshade limped into the medicine den, the scent of herbs filling her mind with the memories of blood and the little kit, but she needed those magic plant things from the cute boy that worked here so she stumbled in, her severely bruised head and neck aching. Extremely pale heather blue eye (the other was swollen shut) surveyed the den, hoping that kid’s mum wasn’t here. She was sure that it’d be easy to look that cat in the eye after what she did to the medic’s son.

”Pardon meeee-” She slurred out, feeling the ground slope beneath her as she slowly stepped into the den. ”I got a little hurt…. Would like some of your plants, please.” Sticky crimson stained her body, and she felt herself shaking. Ugh she felt so gross. ”Pretty pleaseeee…”

Deliria was so embarrassing. Especially in front of a cute guy. How utterly embarrassed she would be when she wasn’t a delirious, exhausted amnesiac.

// @Fawn<3