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Post by FIREH!! on Feb 28, 2008 21:12:20 GMT -5
His shoulders heavy with the body of his friend, Razortomb quickly slipped into the Medicine Den and dropped him into a nest with a small oof. He sat down beside Dragonswept's side and meowed loudly, Littlefox! Dragonswept is wounded![/color] The tom stretched his head and licked a wound on his own shoulder as he waited for Littlefox to arrive.
The call summoned the young she-cat, and she noticed the wounded tom. Badger wounds... Prophecypaw! We need Marigold, Cobwebs, and Poppyseeds![/color] She called out to her apprentice, And Burdock Root![/color] She turned around and helped him pick out the supplies. Then she brought them back to Dragonswept. Okay, okay. Cobwebs for the wounds.... Burdock Root on the wounds... Burdock and Marigold first, Littlefox! You dummy...[/color] She muttered to herself. Then when she had finished, she patted Poppyseeds in front of Dragonswept. When he awakes, make sure he eats these. They'll help with the pain.[/color] She told her apprentice.[/sub]
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Post by &&R.A.V.E.N :3 on Feb 29, 2008 10:36:59 GMT -5
Prophecypaw slipped into medicine den just as his mentor's call came to his ears. He quickly padded over, kneeling down beside the tom and looking over his wounds, pointing out those that Littlefox had missed. "Littlefox, there's one on his neck. Do we have enough marigold and burdock?" He questioned, shifting his eyes towards the she-cat. His tail swpet across his paws as he glanced over at the medicine cat.
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Post by ivy on Feb 29, 2008 18:51:05 GMT -5
Mapleheart rushed in the Medicine den as soon as she heard what happened, there on a nest of moss lay Dragonswept. " Dragonswept! Will he be alright?" She asked the medicine cats with sympathy. She hated when cats got hurt, especially her clan mates. She then padded to Dragonswept's side and layed down beside him, this wasn't the first time she got very worried like some queen, but she hated people getting hert. [/color]
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Post by FIREH!! on Mar 1, 2008 15:35:45 GMT -5
Yes, Prophecypaw, we have enough. Can you apply it to his neck please? She asked him. She smiled reasurringly at him and continued pressing cobwebs aginst Dragonswept's wounds.
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