by Guest » Mon Jun 06, 2011 3:15 am
Wildflower felt the dog give up and turn to leave as they crashed into camp. She turned and saw Icepaw. Wildflower ran over to Raintree. “Raintree, we need herbs,” she mewed, snatching up marigold, cobwebs, and some moss soaked in water. She used the cobwebs to sop up the blood, then chewed up the marigold and applied them to the cleaned wounds. She gave Icepaw the moss soaked in water. “Drink this,” she mewed sympathetically.