[font=century gothic]Inkdrop padded to the sharprock took in a deep breath to make an announcement. "Hii guys so I've set up a log by my den and I've got the bar at our new club, too, so if you like need herbs and you're not dying then come up and whack your tail on it or something. Prolly not the factory though, since yeah. I've also got lots of water and I can mix a bit of water with herbs for you guys. Call them...inkfusions! 'Course I'm not giving out any poisonous stuff. But yeah." The medicine cat hoped some cats cared, that this wouldn't fall utterly, but he'd try it out.
"Once you whack your tail on the log or the bar and I or someone else comes over, just tell me or whoever what you want and we'll fix it up for you."
