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Originally Posted by Okapi
A random queen entered the den,” Goosekit has a little kitcough and decided to climb onto the nursery den and jump off...he hit a rock and broke a few bones. Deal with him, I think the effect of his mother not being around aught to be a good lesson to him.” She walked out leaving Goosekit on the floor.
Goosekit coughed and his body shook violently and he teared from the pain of coughing Mother says it’s just a kitcough. Just a moon of not playing and I’ll be better he whimpered in pain.
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Originally Posted by Okapi
Soaringkit gazed at Daydream They must be lying...but I'll be truthful
. she gulped,"That's what adult cats do. Elders shove kits aside, most warriors insult kits or prod me over with a sharp pick of their sheathed claw, as at the right angle it can hurt. Kits sneak attack me. Apprentice kick me. My father spits on me and occasionally claws me with an unsheathed claw for talking to loud. My mother shoves me around for being in the way. Its what all cats are like. Keeping your head down makes it happen less." She meowed confused as to why Daydream wasn't hurting her.
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daydream wanted to claw the queen that had brought goosekit in, basically throwing the poor tom in here. broken bones? kitten cough? it was more urgent then the molly realized. ¨maybe you should learn to care about others and been watching him,¨ they snapped, picking up goosekit bt the scuff gently put him in a clean, and soft nest, huridly nudging the small body with their nose to inspect him. ¨where do you hurt on your body,goosekit?¨ they mewed gently. both broken bones and kitten cough were deadly at such a young age.
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daydream furrowed their brows,¨thats not what adult cats normally do. they shouldnt hurt you, or others in any way, shape, or form.¨ they mewed protectively. something was obviously wrong, it was obvious to them that soaringkit was being abused at home. ¨im your medicien cat. i heal you, its obvious that you arent suppose to hurt if theres a healer to prevent, that, yeah?¨
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Originally Posted by Seam Ripper
The darkness around Burrpaw lightened more and the ice that held him paralyzed melted away little by little. He managed to give a little whimper to tell Daydream the herbs were working. He was gently slipping back into the realm of the living, being pulled out of limbo by the medicine cat. Burrpaw knew he owed them a thank you when he managed to wake up. He wanted to show Daydream just how much he appreciated them and their time and effort. His breaths became normal and steadier, his lungs taking in more oxygen to compensate for the previous loss. For a moment, Burrpaw's anchor slipped from his mind, having been replaced by a new one: the determination to thank Daydream. But Badger quickly returned to Burrpaw's thoughts. He had to know that the WindClan apprentice was okay. He just had to! He struggled to claw his way out of the lightened void. Faster and faster he pulled forward until finally he found the strength the open his eyes halfway.
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at the sight of him opening his eyes, even if it was just a little, daydream felt a weight lifted off of their shoulders. so many had been injured form this battle, they felt thankful to simply save a few, if not more. they doubted he could talk, so they decided to explain what was going on instead,¨hey burrpaw,¨ they mewed softly, not wanting to overwhelm him,¨you faced many deep wounds from the battle. im treating them now so they should hurt less. just try to steady your breathing for me, okay? that all i want you to do.¨ they mewed, placing more soothing poultice onto the wounds. this would clear them of infection and sooth them. ¨youll be okay.¨
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Originally Posted by Charmer
@ king kaleb!
Risingstorm was limping noticeably by the time she made it back camp and into the medicine den. The fluffy, grey shecat's legs were wet with blood and her creme-colored chest fur had lost clumps of fur. The blood there was beginning to dry at least. Nevertheless, the warrior carried herself with a quiet dignity. When she spoke, her voice was soft and sweet like a mother's voice, though shed had no kits and planned not to. "I'm sorry to bother you, Daydream. I'm sure it's nothing, but I met a rogue at the border and, well." The shecat went to lick one of her scratched up forelegs but winced as she did so. |
hearing the shecat pad inside, daydreams ears immediately perked. they were in duty asoon as an inured cat walked within though thresholds. their eyes scanned her body instantly. a limp? indicated a shoulder, leg or paw injury. dried blood seemed to be littering her fur, and this made their eyes narrow slightly. they needed to be cleaned as soon as possible to prevent infection. they padded close to the molly, walking her to a clean nest. ¨seems like basic battle injuries. i should have enough for what you need.¨ they mewed, walking over to their den herb wall. it was fuller since going to skyclan for herbs, something daydream had been grateful for. as they looked for certain herbs, they piped up,¨may i ask what the fight was about?¨