Rainpelt looked over at Cherryfall, "Go beside Hourhaze and hold Bumblepaw's head still.", he directed. "Okay. One, Two, Three!" With a loud pop, Rainpelt pushed the bone back into place, ignoring Bumblepaw's yowls of pain, " Cherryfall, I need some marigold and poppyseed for his wounds.", he meowed to his apprentice.
II Hourhaze II Deputy II She-cat II Location: Medicine Cat's Den II Tags: x II
Hourhaze stared at Bumblepaw, with sympathy. That cry, it was a cry of agony. Hourhaze felt sorry, and blamed herself for such an even to occur. "You better do well next time." She thought.
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'' love is a smoke made with the fume of sighs '' good night, good night! parting is such sweet sorrow, that I shall say good night till it be morrow.
Cherryfall→tags→rainpelt She nodded and rushed to get the herbs. She dropped them by rainpelt. "I also brought Thyme, just in case Bumblepaw's in shock."she meowed.
Rainpelt thrust the poppyseeds by Bumblepaw, "Here, eat these", he meowed to the apprentice before chewing up the marigold and applying it to Bumblepaw's eye.
Bumblepaw cautiously ate the poppyseeds. He looked up at his mentor. Bumblepaw blinked sadly at her before laying his head down and closing his eyes. In seconds, he was fast asleep.
Drynose peeked her head in and saw Hourhaze, "Is everything okay in here?", she asked.
"Mouse dung!" Tigerfur spar, turning around to walk to a spot where she would be better off hunting. I was too eager, i shouldn't have leaped at them, I should have creeped closer. she walked closer to the old thunderclan border, thinking that maybe some forest prey had crossed the border.
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II Hourhaze II Deputy II She-cat II Location: Medicine Cat's Den II Tags: Drynose II
Hourhaze took a deep breath and explained everything. "While I was teaching Bumblepaw how to hunt, I let me guard down, so Bumblepaw injured himself while doing so." She meowed, with humility and concern. "I shouldn't have let it happen. Yet it still did."
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'' love is a smoke made with the fume of sighs '' good night, good night! parting is such sweet sorrow, that I shall say good night till it be morrow.