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Post by Hollyclaw on Mar 31, 2012 19:41:49 GMT -5
Cindertooth growled as he shuffled a pile of poppyseeds close to the back of the medicine cat den, running back to gather the thyme some unlucky warrior had to collect for him since he had no apprentice yet. He'd have to talk to Hawkclaw about that. He grumbled, tail low as he continued to arrange the herbs he - and others - had collected for Thunderclan. He heard pawsteps by the mouth of the den and turned to face it. "Yes, hello? What in Great Starclan can I do for you, member of Thunderclan?" Sarcastically, he padded towards the mouth of the den, hoping whoever it was didn't have a serious injury.
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Post by Thistlespot on Apr 3, 2012 12:48:36 GMT -5
Speckled she cat Applepaw padded into the medicine den, limping slightly. She had a thorn stuck in the pad of her right foot, and she strugged to keep herself together. Hearing Cindertooth's rude words, she almost lost it. "C-cindertooth, I have a thorn in my paw," She whined, hobbling over to the med cat. "I dont know when I got it in, but it's in deep. Can you help me, please?" Applepaw usually couldn't stand the medicine cat, but her paw was stiff and throbbing, and she worried that an infection could push her ceremony back if it didnt heal well.
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Post by Hollyclaw on Apr 3, 2012 15:15:09 GMT -5
Cindertooth glanced at the apprentice that wandered in, the speckled pelt a dead giveaway as to who it was. There weren't many Thunderclan cats with the same pelt as Applepaw, an apprentice who was far too headstrong for her own good. But, she was hurt. His aged eyes could see that. When she said she had a thorn in her paw, his gruffness seemed to disappear just enough for his more gentleside to peep through. "Lay down in one of the nests, Applepaw. I'll get some dock leaves." Cindertooth ran to the other side of the den, getting a single dock leaf since the thorn wasn't too bad. "I'll have to pull it out, Applepaw. No moving, okay?" 'Or Starclan help me I'll add to your injury,' Cindertooth lowered his head and licked the thorn, trying to get a feel to where it was.
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Post by Thistlespot on Apr 4, 2012 10:33:49 GMT -5
Applepaw laid on the bed, propping her foot up. She had been with one of the kits, playing near a prickly bush, when the kit had headbutted her flank, sending her stumbling into the bush. Thankfully, the thorn was the only 'injury'. She had burrs in her fur but the thorn was where things went wrong. As Cindertooth came back with the dock leaf, she hissed when he licked over the thorn. "Careful! It hurts," She mewled to the medicine cat.
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Post by Hollyclaw on Apr 6, 2012 14:32:19 GMT -5
"I've been medicine cat longer than you've been alive, I'll be careful," Cindertooth grumbled to the young apprentice. He brought his mouth to her foot and latched his teeth around. A hard yank later, the thorn was out, and he was pressing the dock leaf to her foot. "What were you doing out by the thorns?" He asked curiously.
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Post by Thistlespot on Apr 8, 2012 9:17:23 GMT -5
"Fine, fine. Starclan's kits..." Applepaw returned the grumble before hissing slightly; he yanked the thorn out. As the dock leaf rested on her foot, Applepaw glared at the older Thunderclan cat. "I was walking around with one of the kits, and we were playing." Applepaw started. "I just tripped and fell." Was how she ended it.
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