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DriftClan • Male • Warrior
"Im not wasting herbs, I don't need them to help my wounds." BadgerStrike ignored RedPelt then padded over to FlickerPaw, licking a bloody scratch on his cheek. The warrior smirked, but his eyes shone proudly. "You'll make a good warrior," He whispered, "But only because you learn how to train like a real fighter." The tom cat took a glance back at RedPelt before continuing to speak, "Go get yourself fixed up. I'm proud to call you my clanmate FlickerPaw."