Ginger didnt move.If she was seen, she would die immediatly.
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Windchatter walked into camp, put the fish on the FKP, and smelled blood. He looked over at Redpaw, and saw blood on one of her paws. He went over to her, worried for his Clanmate. "What happened?"
Redpaw looked up at him and said, "I stepped on a thorn. It's weird, though. It's making my paw ache. I've never had that happen before." She continued licking her paw.
Windchatter looked at her paw, and rushed into the medicine den, grabbing some marigold before coming back. He chewed the leaves up and licked Redpaw's paw, letting the healing juices of the flower sink into the wound. "Is that better?" Windchatter asked.
Redpaw sighed with relief as her wound started to numb and there was barely anymore pain left. "Thank you!" She mewed gratefully. Now she could walk on that paw again. "Want to grab some fresh kill?" She offered.