[PRIV.] ❅ ℇᴠєʀℂlaɴ - ℂlaɴ øƒ ᴛʜᴇ Ƥɪɴєs ❅: Rᴏʟᴇ-Pʟᴀʏ Tʜʀᴇᴀᴅ (Sɪɢɴ-Uᴘ Lɪɴᴋ Iɴsɪᴅᴇ)

Sky nodded but stayed where she was, out of the way and not in a nest. Thinking they were only for sick cats she drifted off into a light snooze, her head jerking up with the slightest movement or noise.

Goldensoul squinted his eyes as his wound was licked. His ears lowered uncomfortably and perked right back up when she began chewing on the marigold. His senses were beginning to spike back up again and felt a lot less dazed. He nodded respectfully at Sweetherb, however frowned considerably when he would have to explain to Robinstar. "Aw man. I bet he'll laugh at me." he mumbled, tail low as he was dismissed.

Spottedbreeze blinked at the news after nibbling on her tongue just to not yip in pain while her ribs were being checked. A broken rib? She felt disappointed, beginning to realize what it meant to have a frail body at this point. The she-cat gave a hearty laugh when the medicine called her silly and ended up sneezing and flinching in pain while Sweetherb's tail flicked over her nose. She didn't want to admit that she wanted to check on him. "He was being an idiot as usual." she chuckled. "I'll uh, sleep here." she noted awkwardly, definitely not wanting to show off her injury to anyone. Sometimes Goldensoul rolled over in his sleep too. Taking the ordered comfrey and poppy seed, the egyptian mau decided on the comfrey first. Chewing on it awkwardly, she decided the taste was quite odd, but nothing to spit out about. The poppy seed was next, to which she simply popped in her mouth and found herself a nice spot in the den to lay on her good side. The tip of her tail pat against the floor every now and then, enjoying the aroma of the den, however not liking the idea of laying around when she could be hunting a little more today.

The tall serval sighed as he found Robinstar. He inched closer, not willing to peep a word about his embarrassment. He scooted over enough to give a low whisper. "Psst, Robinstar," he mewed, "I hit my head. And stuff. Well, I ran into Spottedbreeze and then I hit my head on a tree. I believe she has a broken rib." His head hung a little low, truly upset about the incident. "I got a rabbit out of it though." he mumbled sorrowfully. He considered the she-cat a true friend and hadn't meant to hurt her. It wasn't anyone's fault but he decided it was his anyway.

Her eyes flew open at her paw steps, instinctively shooting out of the den she didn't make it very far until she crash to the ground in a world of hurt; and that these cats cared for her. Not trying to hurt her. Padding back to the den she lowered her gaze to the flooring. "Sorry... Force of habit." Sky mewed seating herself back down.

OOC;; Geez guys, I go away to watch a few episodes then BAM. Suddenly three pages.

Silverhawk takes the last bite of his mouse, licking his lips. The silver tabby flicks his tail, he starts thinking about patrols. 'Perhaps in a bit I'll send out Vinetail as a patrol leader. Maybe taking Blackstripe with her, and maybe Songfur or Robinstar?' The deputy glances at the leader, amusement flickering in his eyes. 'He hasn't been out of camp yet, so a patrol by the southern and western borders will stretch him out.' The tom-cat closes his eyes, relaxing his body, trying his best to soak up what ever warmth from the sun there is left.

A more confident smile pressed upon Goldensoul's maw. "I need to work on my emergency brakes." he joked softly. When asked about how long until she may return to warrior duties, the tom thought about it thoroughly. "I haven't heard when it will get better." he meowed in honesty. "Knowing Spottedbreeze, she'll probably attempt to push herself as soon as she wakes up. She cares too much on serving the Clan over herself." He didn't want to have to be the cat to plead and prevent the she-cat from leaving camp. He felt an itch on the top of his head and trembled, attempting really hard not to scratch. "So itchy." he complained, a hind leg of his throbbing in anticipation. "I'm gonna run this off." The tom sped away suddenly, sticking near camp this time in hopes that it would take all this off his mind. He began to think of an apology for Spottedbreeze later.

It didn't take long at all for Spottedbreeze to fall asleep. She hadn't even responded when Sky had her odd episode. She was definitely out, breathing silently in the more comfortable nest of the medicine den. She had many pleasant dreams that kept her relaxed. One regarded the search for her soul-mate, however she remained lost in the dream with not even so much as a shadow in sight. No clues whatsoever were given to her.

Sky forced herself not to flinch at her gentle touch, it was foreign for cats to actually care for her. "Alright... I had a fever a moon or so ago.. I got rid of that, nothing lately expect for famine and the normal pain that goes with it." She mewed tracing back to all of her sick experiences.