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    CAKE FROSTING
    "throw on your dress and put on your doll faces."
    Cake's Bio | Plot with Cake | Cake's heart chart


    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid #000000; width: 440px;][justify][size=7pt]Cake wasin't entirely sure how to feel about the medic's cabin. Sure, she knew a small deal about herbs and attended the class, hell she learned most of what she knew out of necessity as a child. It was either adapt and survive, or fall and never be able to recover from it. But the smell of all the herbs in the room combined hitting her like a large wave was too much on her. The feline nearly gagged when she entered. How Drippingpaw and Maelstrom got used to it, she had no idea. Huffing softly to herself, and ears arched back, she waited at the front of the cabin almost impatiently, looking around in silence. She wanted to come here to get the scratches she received almost a week ago checked over for infections, as well as find a way to ease the pain of her newly sprouted wings. Maelstrom had wings himself, right? He'd know how to handle this sort of thing better then she would.


    Info on Cake

    Info on Cake

    [size=10][font=georgia] "Hello," the female greeted as she heard Cake enter the cabin. "Are you holding up alright?" Drippingpaw hadn't been there to see the brutal attack that Cake had had to endure, but she had seen the aftermath, and it was rather ugly, to say the least. The rabbit was assuming that Cake's injuries were the reason she was here; hopefully she hadn't worsened her wounds somehow.

    CAKE FROSTING
    "throw on your dress and put on your doll faces."
    Cake's Bio | Plot with Cake | Cake's heart chart


    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid #000000; width: 440px;][justify][size=7pt][b]"Hello, Drippingpaw. I'm here to make sure my wounds are healing up fine. I'm also here to see if there's anything that can relieve my pain from this." With her words, she flexed her tiny growing wings. They where white and feather, very mismatched from her dark colored pelt. They'd suddenly just grown a few days ago out of nowhere and they hurt like a bitch. She assumed it was because they were still growing. It also just flat out felt uncomfortable on her back.


    Info on Cake

    [size=10][font=georgia] "Oh," she commented, her eyes widening slightly as she saw the growing wings. She'd seen wings on a lot of animals that didn't traditionally have them, but seeing them begin to grow? That was a first. "Well, I could give you a poppy seed to ease the pain, if it's really bad," Drippingpaw replied. Poppy seeds were generally the go-to thing for any sort of pain. "And I'll take a look at those right now," she added. She was guessing the wounds would need fresh bandages placed on them, either way. The rabbit gathered some fresh cobwebs and a few herbs she could possibly need from inside the cabin, returning after about a minute.