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    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px red; width: 350px; border-top: 5px double snow][justify][font=times new roman][color=lightblue] The nurses' corners were cold, which wasn't the best idea, in Acornkit's opinion, just because cold air mean thin air and thin air means the immune system not being as productive. Acornkit dragged herself forward, keeping her broken back leg off the ground. A kind medic from an ally of theirs had found her during the battle and helped her towards Darkclan's camp. The small tortoiseshell breathed slowly, the cold air theory making her nervous. As much as she loved medicine, the sergeant didn't want to get sick.


    "Hello?" She called, her voice a little raspy. She felt the noise echo and bounce off the walls around her. She thought the room would be cleaner, most medical places were. The former kitty pet remembered the vet who took care of her; the floor was always shined and clean and the beds were washed and smelled like peppermint.


    "Is anyone in here?"


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    Male • Darkclan • Medic • Hard • No kill • PM for capture


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    Chance was in his own office, he hated used the nurse's station. The canine poked his head out from his own room, not to far away. "Over here!" he called to the kit. His medical room was a lot warmer and kit-friendly hat the nurse's station. The Blue Merle stood in the doorway, just so that the Sergeant could see him. The Blue Merle blinked his hetrocromic optics at the kitten, wandering what could have been the issue.




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    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px red; width: 350px; border-top: 5px double snow][justify][font=times new roman][color=lightblue] "Hello," Acornkit would greet the canine as she made her way over. "I'm sorry to bother you, but I seemed to have hurt my leg. See, I was trying to help and this crazy tiger smashed my leg," she tipped her head back to her hip. "And this really nice medicine cat was there from another clan -one of our allies- and she told me to come back. She said it was broken! Will I be okay?" The fem worried, approaching Chance now, looking into his orbs with wide olive eyes.


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    [size=20pt]• Chance Divinus •[/size]


    Male • Darkclan • Medic • Hard • No kill • PM for capture


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    "Bother me? It's my job silly," he reassured her. "It depends. Can you move it?" he questioned about her leg. The canine wanted to make sure it wasn't snapped. He used his x-ray vision to detect a snap, it seemed fractured, but he needed to check with her. The canine beckoned her into his room and pointed to the beds. Any of which she could rest on, except the taken ones.





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    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px red; width: 350px; border-top: 5px double snow][justify][font=times new roman][color=lightblue] "No, I already tried," she added while limping over to his office. She lifted her self onto the closest vacant bed, scrambling with her front paws to get a grip before heaving the rest of her body. Her hind leg stuck out to the side a little, and she flipped slowly onto her stomach so he could look at it. "Somebody crushed it, and when they landed on me, my leg bent the other way." She explained quickly. "It really hurts."


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    Male • Darkclan • Medic • Hard • No kill • PM for capture


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    He nodded.


    "It isn't snapped. A fracture." He explained.


    The ranger placed his paw on Acornkit's feature to take away her pain. It was much easier to operate when the patient wasn't withering in pain. Afterwards he would run to the back room to grab rush and the splits. He placed the parts down and wrapped her leg lightly. Once he sealed that off he placed the splints on her fracture. He tightened the splint with Rush. Chance took the left over herbs and placed them back. Chance returned before went to see a patient across from Acornkit, just so she could adjust.




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    The sergeant looked up with wide, worried eyes. "Is that bad?" She said softly, hoping it wouldn't affect her for too long.



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    Male • Darkclan • Medic • Hard • No kill • PM for capture


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    "Nope, a lot better if anything."


    He said without facing her as he was heing another cat.



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