
August 10th, 2020, 09:57 PM
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Re: WindClan Medicine Cat's Den
The poor, trembling apprentice hadn’t said a word. They weren’t sure if it was best for her to sleep right now. "Uh, just one. Enough to help some pain." They spoke the last words louder, hopefully enough so Windpaw could hear it. Either she’d had an awful previous experience in the medicine den, or... she was just fearful. Or untrusting. Which Snailswirl didn’t take much offense to. It wasn’t usually a personal thing, some cats just had a terrible upbringing. "Unless... do you think you want it, Windpaw? It’s just a little poppy seed, and all it’ll do is help those wounds of yours. Get rid of that pain. It might make you a little sleepy, though." She seemed like the kind of cat that would want to know what they’re eating. Windpaw would certainly benefit from a poppy seed or two, those wounds looked nasty. "If you want, I can even eat one with you. Won’t do much for me, but I could use a nap, I suppose." they chuckled, smiling.
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