(( AAAHHHH!!!!! I BECAME MESSED UP!!!!! NOOOO!!!!! ))
Brambletail inched forward to Forestheart. "Uh...Here..." He said and started inspecting the puncture. "It doesn't look too bad...I guess..." he said.
"I think I can be the judge of that!" said Whitewater as she came up behind them. The young medicine cat was carrying a bundle of herds. She set them down and began looking over the wound. "Well Brambletail, I guess you're right" she said smiling. Looking at Forestheart, she mewed, "Just don't put to much pressure on it, okay? And if it starts bothering you, come see me." With that, she picked up her herds and left.
"You think you'll be okay for the patrol?" asked Brambletail. "Like I said, it isn't that important." But then he thought, Well, not to you anyway. I find it kind of important... But he didn't mention it out loud.
(( Tell your bro to have five more pizzas. I don't know him, but he seems like the kind of guy who can handle it. I mean, he ate one pizza in two minutes, how hard can it be? ))