- 》GOLDENHEART !!
- queen┊molly┊tags: bubblingbrook┊location: camp
- xxThe molly nodded quickly at the orders, padding off quickly to the den and immediately began her search for the leaves. She had only been in here once or twice during her apprenticeship due to measly injuries, but now the den only seemed more depressing with the body of a warrior and what looked to be a sleeping apprentice. Goldenheart worked to sniff through leaves, the sweet scent of mint catching her attention first. She snatched the two leaves in her mouth before heading over to Quickbird's body, bowing her head gently in respect for the feline before starting to rub the scent into the fur. The scent seemed better, and when she had rubbed in the mint thoroughly, she began again to search for raspberry leaves. She knew the scent, as her mother always seemed to smell of the sweet berry. It was only a few moments more until she found the leaves, taking a few more of these to press against the tom's fur. After their use, she pressed her nose into the warrior's fur, inhaling the sweet scent through her mouth and sending him a prayer for safe passage into StarClan.
xxGoldenheart glanced at Asterpaw, giving his fur a gentle lick as well before turning to leave the den, feeling a bit better that she could help out some, rather than lounging around due to Gardenia's laws. The depressed atmosphere of the den hadn't left her, however; she could hardly imagine how the younger she-cat dealt with it all.
- 》DAPPLEPOOL !!
- queen┊molly┊tags: carnationbloom┊location: camp
- xxDapplepool pressed her warm tongue against the queen's forehead, attempting to reassure her. "Starclan protects her, you know this as well as I do; she's our only medicine cat, and like it or not Gardenia couldn't live without her." She meowed lowly, glancing at the medicine cat with soft eyes. No doubt she was bombarded already, she needed StarClan's guidance. "Trust me, she's safe."
- 》CINDERPAW !!
- apprentice┊molly┊tags: open┊location: camp
- xx The molly finally awoke, her dreams fulfilled after her prey was caught. Her deep blue eyes were cloudy with sleep as she stretched, claws unsheathed as she gripped the ground, shaking her pelt aggressively to remove the clinging moss. Despite arguments and the other cats awakening, she had slept soundly, and upon realizing she was one of the last ones in the den, she burst out of the den in a blur and tumbled over a rock. With another shake, she looked around, noting the patrol ready to head out and some of the queen's scattered about in their own little conversations. Gardenia lacked presence for the moment, which seemed strange to the apprentice, but regardless she seemed content. Cinderpaw's stomach rumbled loudly, and upon pondering her dream and lack of eating the previous day, she trotted over to the freshkill pile to search for something small for herself.