"Wake up! Wake up you stupid boy, wake up! Do you want to leave your clan without a medicine cat? Stupid, selfish child! Up! Now!" Thrush grimaced, forcing his eyes open. "Sunbadger?" But there was no sign of the brutish Star Clanner. Not surprising; he hadn't seen her since he'd first chosen Pebblepaw as his apprentice. Star Clan, he missed Peb.
Dreams. Probably. There was no escaping her nagging. Forcing himself to his feet, Thrush realized how weak he felt. Before he could so much as wonder, they gave out, dropping him down painfully. The impact started a coughing fit, eyes squeezed shut as he hacked up a throat full of blood.
He tried to think through the buzzing in his head, silently listing symptoms and remedies. It seemed like green, maybe red cough. Fairly far along. Catmint could help ease the symptoms, at least, until newleaf when he could heal up properly.
They had already used all the catmint.
Thrushkit Thrushpaw Thrushmumble
★ Panromantic | Asexual
★ 12 moons | Ages real time
★ Medicine Cat of Dark Clan
★ Single | Has a crush on Hollypaw
★ Mothflight X NPC | Sees Brindlestar as a mother
★ Hums when nervous
★ Paranoid pacifist
★ Domestic cat | Health: 70%
★ A cream tabby with low white markings. Semi-tall, sort of gangly and light. Has one bright green eye, and one pale blue eye.
★ Major Injuries: blind in right (blue) eye, temporarily blinded in left eye
★ Minor Injuries: exhausted from overwork, minor scratches
★ No Kill | PM for Capture/Maim | Easy
★ Does not know how to fight or hunt
★ Attack in [color=black]BOLD UNDERLINED BLACK.
Can powerplay peaceful or nonviolent actions.