Puddlestar
Tom | Leader | Camp | Tags: Vixenpaw
Puddlestar flattened his ears, a bit taken aback by the question. "She will be buried when the sun rises." Greif was laden in the tom's voice. He didn't know what else to say. Give me the words to tribute her.. "Greywing was a good cat, always willing to fight for what's right. She was kind, calm, and collected. Greywing was able to get along with everyone, no matter how different they were. She died too soon, but she will not be forgotten."
Eveningleaf
Shecat | Med | Camp | Tags: Berrypaw, Pinepaw, Hawkpaw
Eveningleaf came back out of her den with a jawful of comfry root, cobwebs, and marigold. Berrypaw didn't look as badly injured, just a few scratches. She nodded at Hawkpaw's work. "Good job, Hawkpaw. Let me show you how to apply it, and then you can put the rest onto Pinepaw's face." With gentle paws, the medicine cat spread the broken rosemary blossom paste over half of the wound surrounding Pinepaw's eye. She couldn't actually put it into her eye, for fear of hurting her more. She then pads over to Berrypaw, leaving the rest of the poultice for Hawkpaw to apply. He needs the practice.. A thought struck Eveningleaf. Wait.. isn't tonight the halfmoon..? Oh.. but I'll have to leave these two apprentices behind, and I can't leave Hawkpaw with them... I'll have to ask a warrior. Eveningleaf chewed the root and flowers into a thick paste, placing it over Berrypaw's wounds. "This may sting a bit, but that's a sign that it's working," She mews to the Cloverclan apprentice. "You aren't in danger of bleeding out, so you only need the cobwebs to secure the poultice on. Although you may want to let Threeleg check it over when you get back to your camp, alright?" Eveningleaf knew that Threeleg was very skilled, and if she missed anything on Berrypaw he would catch it.
Pinepaw
Shecat | Apprentice | Camp | Tags: Berrypaw, Eveningleaf, Hawkpaw
Pinepaw twitched an ear back as Eveningleaf rubbed the blossoms into her face. Her green eyes centered on Hawkpaw, and she almost shied away. Relax, he's a medicine cat. Pinepaw didn't know him that well, and didn't like strange cats touching her. But she would have to bear it. I have to get better. I have to. For Greywing.
ooc: cootrunner is open