YOU'RE IN -- open, return from capture + major injury

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Well, Clinton was going to go out on a limb here, and assume that this creature was in need of medical assistance. However, Clinton would probably kill the animal instead of help, so she frowned for a few seconds before yelling at the top of her lungs "MEDIC."

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Cainsmark came back almost immediately after setting Mel down, having disappeared to try and hunt Jinny and Sea down. In the end he just sent out a telepathic call as he turned to head back, drawn back by Clinton's shout. "Is she waking up?" he murmured as he stopped beside Mel, wary to touch her again until the medic team was here. He was fairly certain flying hadn't been good for those wounds.
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[/fancypost][align=center]#cainsbby #sugarcains

[align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify]Differentkit probably would have done more harm than good trying to heal this wounded lady too, but he bounded over anyways, his innocent eyes wide with fear. What had hurt her? And more importantly, was it still here?! Sometimes Differentkit liked to play pretend and chase off imagined enemies, but if an actual one -- one of flesh and blood -- were to appear nearby, the kitten would be little to no help in defending against them.

"Wh-what happened to her?" he stammered, his voice quiet and soft for once, as opposed to his normally loud and boisterous tone. Glancing over at the other two TidalClanners present, he asked, his tail swishing recklessly and his paws shaking slightly, "U-uh...wh-who's the medic? I can go get them...!"

That was the only way that he could think of to help.

[fancypost borderwidth=0pt; width: 310px;margin-top: -9px;][justify][size=7pt]Sure, Immy used to know stuff about healing, but that knowledge was long gone now. She was just as confused about the situation as everyone else. "U-um, will she be okay?" she questioned worriedly as she peered at the injured feline. She may not know this person, but her love for people caused her to be worried nonetheless. "H-has anyone got a medic?" she asked, looking at the other people present.

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(i just had a total brain fart moment like
"where the fuck is the medic
oh wait
sHIt I'm the medic"
grr my memory at 1:30 in the morning)

Yes, Jinny was the medic. Okay. Trotting over, Jinora gently made her way through her clanmates, trying to see the damage. "Mel? Can you hear me?" Jinny asked calmly, growing a couple sprigs of some herbs. (dreamie was now sporadically buying jinny powers without making discovery threads oops) She needed to know if the femme was conscious or unconscious.

She needed to get those gashes and her bleeding ear fixed up though, before she could do anything with the broken leg. "Okay, this might sting a little." Jinora had plucked a bit of marigold and goldenrod from her tiny little five-second garden, and chewed it up. Carefully applying it to the gash on her stomach and ear. And then she realized: she had no cobwebs. Dammit.

"Can someone grab me cobwebs, please?" She requested.

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At Jinora's requested, Immy would jump up, having not expected the apothecary to ask them for anything. She thought that they usually had these things covered, but she would still help out. "Y-yeah, I'll go get them," she stuttered before she bounded of in search for the cobweb. Of crouse she tripped in the process, though her tumble led her to some cob webs, some of which she ran in to. Luckily there was some left so she kinda bunched them up before she carried them back to the scene. "U-um, here," she muttered, holding out the cobwebs for Jinora to take.

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[align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify]Differentkit didn't think he'd ever met Jinora before, but he assumed she was the medic as she was practically the only one who knew what they were doing. He watched with wide eyes as she applied her remedies to Melodicbalance's wounds. It wasn't until he broke out gasping quietly for air that he realized he had been unintentionally holding his breath.

His tail flicked restlessly against the ground and his teeth began grinding against themselves in agitation. Trying to keep calm for the victim's sake, the ebony kitten plunked himself down on the ground and conjured a cookie from thin air and immediately crammed it down his throat, finding relief to his stress by chewing on it. Once it was gone, he swallowed, and inquired timidly, "I-is there anything else you need? I-I can help...!"

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[fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 380px; margin-top: 8px;][justify][sub]hangover came over, silver optics wide. the grey hued cougar went up besides her father, looking at jinora and mel. the female was horrible with herbs and probably would not be a medic at all. so, she watched in a lame track post, watching everything.

[align=center][sub] #MELTEMPLATE Δ

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As Imagine offered her the cobwebs, Jinora smiled and nodded her thanks. Smoothing the sticky things over the poultice, she made sure to thoroughly cover it before moving on to the broken leg. Oh, stars, what was it with this clan and breaking limbs? Jinny conjured up a few bulrushes/reeds (whatever you wanted to call them) and set them on either side of Mel's injured leg. "Okay, try to stay awake. Once I'm finished, I'm going to give you something to ease the pain." She told the injured femme. Conjuring up some comfrey root, Jinora chewed that into a poultice as well, and applied it to Mel's leg. Then she grit her teeth and attempted to set the bone, quickly tying the cobwebs around the bulrushes and her leg before Mel could start squirming.

Flicking a gaze to Differentkit, Jinny thought for half a second what the kitten could do to help. Well, she did promise Mel a painkiller...ah, yes, he could help with that. "Do you know what a poppy flower looks like? If you could get me some of the seeds, that would be wonderful." She told him. Oh, sure, she could have grown them with her flower prints, but the kid had offered to help. Besides, Mel was no longer in danger of dying. Hopefully.

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Cainsmark took a small step back to give Jinny the room to work, glancing briefly at the others to check that no one was reacting poorly (he probably would have felt sick at the sight in the past) before his attention was coming back to Mel. "Rejected did a number on her," he murmured to Jin as he watched, anxious to help but aware that the best thing to do was stay out of the way. He knew the basics of herbs, but he was no medic. "She was cutting her open when I found them."

He was still furious at the Exile, but he clamped down hard on the defensive flare as he studied Mel. He was trying to think if there were any details that might help her heal Mel, but in the end all he came up with was, "I think her ribs are broken." And likely a few other things, but the only thing he knew for certain were her ribs. After a moment he reached out to touch Mel's shoulder lightly, [u]trying to draw away the pain.
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[/fancypost][align=center]#cainsbby #sugarcains

[align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify]Differentkit hurriedly bobbed his head up and down in an excited nod before immediately dashing off.

"Be right back!" he exclaimed. So, poppy flowers, huh? The kit knew what those were, but he didn't know they'd been useful for healing. He still didn't know what they did, but oh well! He didn't need to to bring them to Jinora.

About five minutes later, the small tabby feline came bounding back, the stems of three different poppy flowers clutched in his mouth, their bulbs bobbing on the ends of them as he rushed over. Differentkit hastily dropped them at Jinora's side. Frowning down at the flowers, he mumbled, "I...don't know how to get their seeds out. Heh."

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Glancing at Cain, Jinny felt an embarrassed flush bloom on her features. Broken...ribs? Oh, joy. She had absolutely no idea how to fix those. She'd never read about it before. I'll have to ask Malkyn, She decided. Watching Cain leech away the pain, Jinora turned around to find Diffy back.

"That's okay." She said. Taking one of the flowers, she shook it until some of the seeds fell. The things were super tiny - and really hard to see. Holding two out to Mel, she urged the injured feline to take it. Looking at Cain again, the cinnamon calico nodded. "Thanks, Cain." She said appreciatively.