02-20-2019, 04:21 AM
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of course, both of them had agreed it was some petty annoying act as it was constantly happening since their arrival.
taking the carefully wrapped herbs from their spots, she carefully sniffed each little package to ensure none of them smelled sour. so far so good! "[b]This one helps with infections...fevers...bleeding...uh, milk?" she muttered "I don't know why Ivytuft gave me my name, I can barely recall any of these! I should just run away, huh?"
Short of the joke, she noticed movement at the den's entrance. Stopping what she was doing, she looked up, "Greetings, Blossomnose!" hurrying to set the herbs to the side, she whispered the names of each bundle she touched.
Seeing her limp paw dangling in the air, Honeybelly gasped "Don't worry! I'll take care of it right away!" Looking at the bundles, she scanned the few for anything that could help with the pain. Speaking of pain, she turned to the queen "Does it hurt? Do you want me to fetch Ivytuft for you? He can help you more than I can!" she hurriedly insisted, walking up to her and giving her paw a worried sniff. No hint of any blood drawn or her being in distress.
Narrowing her eyes, she gingerly took hold of her paw and squeezed it, seeing no reactions of hurt from the molly, the medicine cat shook her head. "Are you really hurt? Or are you just dropping in again?" she asked, returning to her work "I was ready to sprint across camp to Ivytuft!" she giggled, picking a bundle and returning it to is respective storage place.
Honeybelly
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The day had gone as usual. Getting scolded by Ivytuft for misplacing the herbs in the wrong spots of the medicine den, and being instructed to rehearse the names and usage of them while he visited the elders for their routinely checkup. One of them had been especially cranky, claiming that the ex-kittypets had brought something with them and she wasn't feeling too hot. a
of course, both of them had agreed it was some petty annoying act as it was constantly happening since their arrival.
taking the carefully wrapped herbs from their spots, she carefully sniffed each little package to ensure none of them smelled sour. so far so good! "[b]This one helps with infections...fevers...bleeding...uh, milk?" she muttered "I don't know why Ivytuft gave me my name, I can barely recall any of these! I should just run away, huh?"
Short of the joke, she noticed movement at the den's entrance. Stopping what she was doing, she looked up, "Greetings, Blossomnose!" hurrying to set the herbs to the side, she whispered the names of each bundle she touched.
Seeing her limp paw dangling in the air, Honeybelly gasped "Don't worry! I'll take care of it right away!" Looking at the bundles, she scanned the few for anything that could help with the pain. Speaking of pain, she turned to the queen "Does it hurt? Do you want me to fetch Ivytuft for you? He can help you more than I can!" she hurriedly insisted, walking up to her and giving her paw a worried sniff. No hint of any blood drawn or her being in distress.
Narrowing her eyes, she gingerly took hold of her paw and squeezed it, seeing no reactions of hurt from the molly, the medicine cat shook her head. "Are you really hurt? Or are you just dropping in again?" she asked, returning to her work "I was ready to sprint across camp to Ivytuft!" she giggled, picking a bundle and returning it to is respective storage place.