A bit hesitantly, Shrewpaw dragged his sorry butt into the medicine cat den. Normally he would have just.....bounced in, to help Ebony, and with Foggybrook probably right behind. But this time, he was hurt, and he wasn't sure if he was hurt badly enough to be here, but he was bleeding, and that was bad, and he thought he lost, so maybe yes? He didn't see Shrikepaw or anyone else who had been training here, but maybe they hadn't come yet? Or.....had already come and were gone? He hoped so. He didn't want everyone to think he was a weakling.
Tentatively, after one last look around, in a barely raised voice, he called
Ebonyfang? Could you.......help me out a little bit? Eeek! What if Ebonyfang got mad at him? He was pretty sure Foggybrook would be mad at him for fighting, but it wasn't like he had a choice! Sitting down carefully, the wound in his side smarting painfully, he waited and REALLY hoped that no one was here who would get mad at him. @
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