[lio]

hawkdive marched into the medicine cat's den, his eyes darting from side to side as he searched for daydream. he felt the blood drying over his cheek, a surprising amount given it was only from a re-opened scar- and it hadn't even been completely re-opened. the tom's tail whipped back and forth impatiently, wanting to get back out and hunting again. he had simply been too reckless and fell upon a sharp object, causing the scab along his cheek to rip off partially. hawkdive's nose scrunched thinking about it.
his paws shifted and he curled his tail over them, ignoring the kink at the tip. ears swivelling with irritation, hawkdive raised up a paw and swiped at the scar, grimacing as dried blood clung to his fur. he shook his head, dislodging some loose bits, and turned his focus to the scar on his chest. he didn't feel anything wrong with it, such as the obvious symptoms to an infection, but clearly he was not a medicine cat and would rather be safe than sorry.
so with a low voice, he called, "daydream!"
@killer kaleb!