
October 6th, 2023, 10:13 PM
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Re: ThunderClan Medicine Cat's Den
Springpaw
long-furred, oriental-shaped, gray-and-orange calico molly with blue eyes; torn right ear
purrks: herbal knowledge - tier 2 | the collector | mind reader[all perm. active]
Thankfully, Drizzlecloud was quick to jump into action by giving the young tortoiseshell molly a juniper berry to help ease her worries, and it seemed like it was working itself to run its course for the most part. Well, other than Cherrypaw continuing to freak out and cry, which is hopefully the berry was going to take effect and make her calm down. Could a poppyseed help with this as well? Glancing towards her mentor, the young calico watched as she coaxed the terrified molly down as she murmured to her that she was going to be okay and that she was going to get help. Hopefully her mentor’s words of comfort would bring something to help bring Cherrypaw to a sense of ease and help her be able to properly explain what was going on that caused her to freak out like this. Glancing up toward the ticked tabby form of her mentor, the young molly gave her a nod. “I’ll go get marigold and cobwebs. Plus, maybe a poppyseed. It could help her calm down so she can explain what happened.”
With that being said, the calico flew back towards the herb storage, watching her steps to make sure that she didn’t accidentally skip a step and take a dip in the cool stream of water. As of how lately the weather was currently dropping, she was absolutely certain that she didn’t want to risk getting a severe case of frostbite all just from making one simple mistake. From upon reaching the herb storage, the small molly leaned down and began to pluck herbs from out of the herb storage, carefully picking up at least one cobweb to help staunch the blood dripping from Cherrypaw’s torn ear, one head of marigold, and one poppyseed for good measure. Carrying each of the herbs daintily inside of a leaf-like pouch, the calico trotted her way back towards the duo and carefully placed the herbs alongside her mentor, going to Cherrypaw’s other side and carefully using a paw to run it up and down the terrified molly’s back. She knew she would have backed up and given the other molly a chance to breathe in her own space, but did it really look to be the time where she could be by herself right now? No, so Springpaw was just doing what every medicine cat should do; keep her patients healthy and keep checking on how they are doing.
@pumpkinbubble. @something. [horrible response ik but i was severely tired making this ]
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