Poppypaw walked steadiy in with Emberpaw still leaning on her. She yowled lightly, "Anybody, Wishingpaw?Goldenheart?Somebody?" Emberpaw had maybe broken a rib and he defiantly needed some Medicine to help.
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Razorneedle dashed into the camp and into the medicine cat den, guessing where the two apprentices were and went to a trot when he came in. He went to the side and sat down, curling his paws around his paws just staring at Emberpaw and Poppypaw. He couldn't do anything to help, he knew nothing of healing or herbs, so he sighed and then his eyes turned wide, Candyheart! "Poppypaw, do you know where Candyheart is? Have you seen her anywhere?" he was desperate now, he left her suddenly and now it seems as though he might've left her.
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Emberpaw limped into the den and collapsed on the floor. The travel from Sunningrocks had tired him, and his breathing was coming heavily again. He looked up at Poppypaw, his eyes shining with thankfulness, before he lowered his head and fell asleep.
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Poppypaw shook her head then looked around for the Medicine cat. Where was everyone, she yowled, "Wishingpaw!Goldenheart, I think he has broken a ri....." She trailed off in mid sentance seeing a small kit travel into the nursery but looked away quickly.
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A sharp pain in Emberpaw's side woke him. He groaned and closed his eyes in pain. Where was that medicine cat? He shifted close to Poppypaw and curled up at her feet, trying to ignore the searing pain in his side. He hoped Wishingwell would know what to do.
OOC: Just wondering, do we RP a moon as a week or month here?
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OOC~Time doesn't have a distinct setting. You just have to make it believable. Like a kit can't grow up in a week. It takes a month or more. Oh and sorry about not replying Finals at school I had to study X3.
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Wishingwell's leg strained painfully as she rushed over to Emberpaw. "I'm so sorry," she meowed. "Rib? Well not much we can do for a rib." Her ears turned back sheepishly her face full of apology. "However...I can give you some poppy seeds to help with the pain and allow you to rest more soundly." Before a reply she limped quickly gathered a few poppy seeds. "Just munch on these." She said holding out her paw to him. "And take it easy until that rib mends on it's own." -
Newtpaw trotted into the medicine cats den. He had heard that something had happened to his clanmate, Emberpaw, but the only way to know for sure was to find out for himself. Newtpaw slid into the den, seeing Emberpaw laying on the floor and Wishingwell giving him poppy seeds. "Woaaah...what happened, Emb?" Newtpaw questioned curiously. This would make a totally awesome story, once he was healed.
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OOC @wolfeh: no problem. I have finals these next couple weeks too, so I understand.
IC: Emberpaw was bending down, about to eat the Poppy seeds, when another cat walked in. Emberpaw recognized Netpaw from the apprentice's den. "Hi, Netpaw," he mewed, though speaking still hurt. "I was out hunting with Poppypaw, and I broke a rib trying to catch a mouse. Wishingwell says I just have to eat Poppy seeds and wait for it to heal by itself." With that, he lowered his head and chewed up the Poppy seeds. The effect was immediate, and he instantly felt the pain melt away, and he started getting tired. Before lowering his head to sleep, he looked up at Poppypaw. "Thanks for helping me back here," he meowed, "I don't think I would have made it if it weren't for you and Razorneedle." He then rested his head on his paws, and slept.
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Poppypaw raced over to Emberpaw and nuzzled him affectionatley. She watched as Newtpaw came in and shrugged her shoulders. Poppypaw told him, "I'm back its ok, you'll be fine. I couldn't find Candyheart though." Her white fur sagged as she started to ly down next to Emberpaw.
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Emberpaw raised his head, feeling refreshed after his nap. His side felt much better, and he tried to stand up. The moment he raised himself to his paws, however, he felt a sharp pain in his side, and he collapsed to the floor of the medicine den again. He instead crawled over to Poppypaw, and curled up beside her.
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Poppypaw gazed at him then sighed before turning into a nap. Her fur was mixing with his leaving a very complex mixture. Poppypaw's steady breathing patterns varied as the images kept on flashing through her head. It was all my fault she thought sadly. Tears rolled down her muzzle landing lightly on Emberpaw's head.
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Emberpaw felt Poppypaw's tears land on his head, and guessed what she was thinking. "Don't worry," he told her, "It's not your fault. I shouldn't have tried to show off like that." He pressed his muzzle against hers. "I'll be okay, you'll see. We'll be out hunting together again before you know it!"
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Poppypaw nuzzled him then said her good byes and padded out of the den, giving Emberpaw some time. Her tears were sobbed up as she quickly made her way back to the apprentice's den. Poppypaw was going to have trouble not being with Emberpaw, but she guessed thats how life was.
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Emberpaw sadly watched Poppypaw leave. He wanted her to stay with him, but he knew there were other things she had to do. Emberpaw turned and looked at Wishingwell. "How long do you think it will take for me to heal completely?" he asked her. He wanted to be back in the apprentice's den as soon as he could. The medicine den smelled too much of sickness.