ZERO TO HERO ( medical training )

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 315px; height: auto; margin-top: -15px;][hr][justify][color=#d2d2d2]Since Ichigo's warning about demoting all the HP's or some of them anyway, it seemed even more apparent that she should do this, in case any of the shamans were to be demoted. If they were and nobody else had good enough medical knowledge then it would be pretty bad to say the least. She had planned to do one a while back but the Christmas holidays were jam packed and she didn't find time. Well, she had time now so it was about time she did this.


    The Shamaness was sat where she could be seen, everything she would need around her like herbs and poultice mixes. It was easy to tell that she had brought some lavender with her too, as the scent was pretty strong and clung to everything around it. "ANYONE WHO WOULD LIKE TO PARTICIPATE IN A MEDICAL TRAINING SESSION PLEASE GATHER!" she called out, wrapping her tail neatly around her paws and straightening herself up. It was an optional thing, but it was always helpful to anyone if they had some medical knowledge, even if it was just how to stop bleeding or to stop pain. Anything was useful to know when it came down to the grand scheme of things. Either way, she really did enjoy these and with her current issues it was good to put her mind on work instead of personal things.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; width: 310px; margin-top: -8px;][justify][size=7pt][color=white]Even though he was a kitten now, Elliot figured it would be a good idea to learn some healing. He already felt useless enough when people got injured, and he hated feeling useless. The young kitten came over, but didn't say anything as he sat down.

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px;background-color: #ffffff; width:350px; color: #515151; text-align:justify; font-family:arial; font-size:10px; margin: 10px 5px 5px; 5px;] Odessa already had basic knowledge of herbs and other healing remedies, but more information never hurt anyone! She sat down near the Shaman and Leo and Elliot, waiting for the lesson to begin.
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    Back where she came from, the healer squad of the Gotei was usually thrown around and looked down on. Even she had abused a few Squad Four members just for the heck of it. Then again, when did she not abuse anyone? However, doing so to them was never any fun. There was rarely much resistance and it got boring fast. Though she would deny it, Hiyori liked a challenge.


    It seemed like in HawkClan, though, that healers were respected. After all, it was a high position. And because learning some physical medical techniques would not bruise her ego or make her any more humble, the serval decided to participate. It couldn't hurt, and it might just help her for the future or at the very least, give her something to do. That Sakurapaw seemed to be a decent she-cat anyway. She wasn't one of those dipsh*ts, baldies, idiots, and dumbasses that Hiyori pretty much labeled everyone. "Ready when you are," she said in a neutral manner for once, remaining standing and watching the Shamaness intently.

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    prism entered the little group with the flick of his tail, slightly interested. he couldn't profess to know much on healing or the like. he didn't have much use for it himself. hell, he had to have a kid help him out last time. but now he had others he needed to look out for so he better learn up. taking a seat near hiyori, he settled in to listen to the young shamaness. [/fancypost]


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    The domestic feline decided to learn a bit ofwhat her sister knew. She'd need it someday.




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    With a hushed sneeze the little dragon carried with him a small purple flower. He had found it on the way to this little thingy and well, wanted it. It tickled his nose often but he didn't see a reason for putting it back down. Sitting beside the large black wildcat he angled his thoughts toward him for the first time and decided to be brave. No one else could hear his words as he looked up toward Prism. [b]"What...is this?"


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    the jaguar's eyes bulged and he almost jumped out of his skin at the sudden voice in his head. this whole mind talking junk would take a while for him to get used to. calming down in a matter of seconds, he turned to look down at the little dragon. hmm.. should he talk aloud or try to think back? he would try the latter. 'the little missus is goin' to tell us about medicine.' if cytus replied, prism would suppose it worked.[/fancypost]


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    Medicine? He didn't know the meaning of that word and so he gave Prism a confused look in his ivory stare. Maybe it was something to help everyone else and he looked back toward the small group that had gathered. [b]"Medicine? What is medicine big...black cat?""     Cy spoke hesitantly as he shuffled his wings a bit in slight interest of it all.


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    the jaguar chuckled soft under his breath and shook his head. 'my name's prism. n' i suppose they call it herbs 'round here. you use em to help yer clanmates.' he informed the little dragon, thinking to himself. his tail curled around his paws and he yawned soft.[/fancypost]


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    In all honesty she wouldn't really care for herbs. She wanted to more, and well, she wasn't really active too. She sat and watched from a small distances to just watch.

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    Use herbs...to help Hawkclan. That sounded reasonable to the dragon hatchling and he dropped the flower that was in his mouth. Gently he pushed the purple bent up plant till it pushed against Prism's paw. [b]"Herb. Help. Use."     His words almost sounded like commands but they weren't. It was simply choppy because little Cytus was getting a bit sleepy.


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    Kupfer had been to enough threads where Clanmates were injured, and her not knowing pretty much anything to help. So the new warrior was naturally interested, and she padded over quietly. Much as she didn't want to admit it, there were a lot of new-ish people here, and she barely knew any of them. Kupfer sighed, shrugging. HawkClan was changing, and all she could do was accept it and go along with the flow.

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    prism nodded to kupfer and sneezed lightly then looked down at cytus. uh... but he didn't say anything. he got the gist. kid was trying to help. "... i feel better already. thank ya," he purred out and noticed the sleepy look in the child's eyes. "wanna climb on my back?" [/fancypost]


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    The little reptile tilted his head and was pleased to know he had helped someone in Hawkclan. Shuffling his paws he gave a firm yawn before giving a soft not do his question. It was a slow process because he was tired but he slowly clambered his way up Prism's leg and nestled inbetween his shoulder blades. Cy was comfortable but he would listen to this gathering still.


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