Witchingstar listened.
Goldkit of Thunderclan
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"A bit. But don't worry sweetie" she saied trying to look better that she was.
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Then she looked at WitchingStar. "We don't have a home now... can you help us?" she asked hopefully
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"Permission to use herbs, Witchingstar?" Bearstorm asked, tilting his head. He couldn't look at wounds without trying to help, right?
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bump
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Her wounds started to burn more and her eyes start to getting weat because of the pain tears
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"Mom..?" he asked her looking at her tears. "I think shes dying, I don't know what to do.." he said lost for words.
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"I-I'm fine" she tryed to smile
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He sighed before padding forward, deciding to use herbs anyway. So he quickly chewed up some Marigold before trying to press the herbs on the wounds so he could avoidinfection from happening. Starclan, those badgers became very drastic.
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"Thank you" she said grateful.
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Gold looked over at Bearstorm as he applied the medicine to his mother. He had heard of cats that had knowledge of these plants and knew how to use them. Some were loners that had taught themself to use them, and some were clan cats that were known as medicine cats that were taught by a mentor while they were the medicine cat apprentice. At least that's what he had heard about them. "So.... are you a medicine cat?" he asked the cat.
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"Yes, I am." he replied with a faint smile before dipping his head, signaling he had done what was right. he was taught to save lives, so he didn't want to sit by the sidelines on those moments.
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"So you're part of a Clan" she stated
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Gold nodded with a faint smile on his face as well. "So she will live... thank you." the kit mewed gratefully.
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"Yes thank you"
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bump..
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"Yes I am" he replied before smiling slightly and shaking his head. "No problem, it's my job after all." he replied before slowly stretching, careful not to do that with his injured paw, and standing up again.
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We must go now she said trying to stend up befor falling down again