[Poprock]

@Nostalgia
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She was still rattled from the dog attack. Still uneasy about the fate of Rosebriar. Perhaps thats why she didn't hear Emberlight until she was practically crawling into her den, a trail of scarlet behind her. Peachfrost bounded up beside the warrior, allowing Emberlight to put most if not all her weight on the medicine cat.

Her sides were slashed, deep and oozing red. Those would need to be attended to as soon as possible. The right side of her face was the same as her sides, unforgiving slices ripping open skin. It was alarmingly similar to Rosebriar. However something was different. The slashes were much thinner but more... accurate. Intentional. There was no way a dog had done this.

Using her tail to push two poppy seeds the warriors way, Peachfrost gently lowered Emberlight to the ground so she was laying on her tummy. "I need you to eat these for me ok?" She meowed, voice firm but caring. Emberlight was clearly in shock. She would need to get the painkillers in soon. She shoveled two marigold into her mouth and began to chew before quickly spitting it onto the warrior's wounds. Her paws gently spread them around, making sure to be thorough.

One cobweb rap later and she was done. For now. Even a kit could tell that the sight in Emberlight's eye was long gone, nothing but a nasty scar in its place. As she gave a few soothing licks to the unwounded side of the patients head, rage began to build. Who did this?