SAY SOMETHING [open - major injuries?!] I'M GIVING UP ON YOU

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    Totempup nodded. Even though he'd already done what they where doing right now, the Field Medic turned and raced away. He'd go and get them those herbs, he wouldn't lose Blisspaw. He entered the den and grabbed the herb, as well a few more cobwebs in case they needed fresh ones instead of bloody stuff. He then returned to the scene, dropping the herb next to him.
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    Dipping his head slightly, he took the celandine, chewing it slightly to let the juice slip out more easily. Making soothing sounds, he squeezed droplets of the juice into her eyes. It might sting a bit, but it was the only herb he knew of to help damaged eyes.
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    Totempup watched, keeping his breathing even so he didn't start freaking out. "Will she live?" He whimpered.
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    He gave a little nod, not looking up from his work until he'd done with the eyes. Then he turned to Totem and swallowed before mewing carefully, "Do you know what to do with the leg?"
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    OOC:



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    IC:
    Ivystorm arrived at the scene after she heard the shrieks. "What happened here?", she asked.
    Mayflower was just on her old mentor's heels, packed with satchels and bags of various herbs.


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    "We should, um, probably watch it and make sure that it always has fresh cobwebs. Maybe clean it as well." Totem suggested. He wasn't yet trained in these types of serious injury, but hopefully they wouldn't have to cut off her leg because of a stupid mistake he made.
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