[Fawn]

Originally Posted by Branch of Life

Minnowpaw hobbled into the medicine den with the thorn pericung his paw. Ouch! He thought as he accidentally stepped on the thorn. “Shiverpaw I mean Shiverpetal?” He asked looking around the den. “Are you busy? I’ve just got a thorn in my paw.” Minnowpaw meowed twitching his ear.

[I have horrible writers block AHH] @Dipper

[No worries!! Healing posts tend to be shorter anyway <3]

The den was surprisingly short of herbs with Heatherfur's untimely resignation in the midst of leaf-bare, and to make matters worse, Shiverpetal wasn't exactly sure what to refill it with. The basics were here: cobwebs, a couple poppy seeds, whatever was left of Heatherfur's marigold stash... but the rest had dwindled into nothingness. To make it look fuller, he'd plucked a couple flowers and dried grass from the clearing, plus a couple pebbles, and had made a veritable rock garden. Easy on the eyes, his favorite.

When there was a cat at the mouth of the den, it was nice to see it wasn't another victim of the illness going around coughing and wheezing their lungs out only to be told to go to Seastones. To Minnowpaw, he gave a casual dip of his head and a lazy, "Hey, what's up?" The 'are you busy' was almost laughable and his muzzle twisted into an amused smile. "Never too busy for you, my dude. Let's see the paw, huh? ...Yikes." But Shiverpetal knew how to handle thorns at least, those were no match for a medicine cat (albeit untrained.) Plucking it out, he banished the offending thorn from the den with a flick of his paw. Unsure of how bad the wound was, Shiverpetal tilted his head in examination, "You want a cobweb-bind deal or something?" That was pretty much all he could offer, the rest of the minimal herb supply was a mystery.