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    [fancypost bgcolor=Transparent; border: 0px;width: 420px; margin-center: -5px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; text-transform: lowercase;]Breezepaw had been so busy taking care of people. She was just trying to do her best, trying to manage and stay afloat and the sea of problems trying to drown her poor soul. Not only that, but she was exhausted. She struggled to not tip and tilt when she was standing, or even sitting. She rarely got more than an hour of rest a day, and it definitely affected her in her work.


    IN THE MOMENT, THE APPRENTICE HAD JUST FINISHED TENDING TO A PATIENT WHO WAS, LIKE MOST OF THEM, SICK WITH YELLOWCOUGH. NOWADAYS SHE SPENT MOST OF HER TIME IN THE ALTERNATE CAMP MEANT FOR THE SICK, ALONGSIDE DAISYSTEM AND ICEGAZE. RIGHT NOW SHE RETURNED TO THE NORMAL CAMP, SIGHING TIREDLY AND MAKING A STRAIGHT LINE TO THE FRESH-KILL PILE. HER BLUE EYES SCANNED THE PIECES OF PREY, BEFORE GOING FOR ONE OF THE OLDEST.


    FOR A MOMENT SHE DUCKED HER HEAD AWAY TO COUGH A FEW TIMES, HOPING FEW OR, HOPEFULLY, NONE NOTICED. THEN SHE GRABBED A VOLE FROM THE PILE AND SETTLED A FEW TAIL-LENGTHS AWAY, CURLING TIGHTLY AGAINST THE ICY WINTER COLD. WITH HER EYES HALF-LIDDED, BREEZEPAW ATE WHILE GAZING AROUND THE CAMP, CONTENT NOT TO BE AS TALKATIVE AS SHE USED TO BE. IT TOOK TO MUCH ENERGY, ANYWAY.
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    Spottedfern made her way over to the pitiful fresh-kill pile, selecting a vole from the small bunch and taking a seat beside Breezepaw, flicking her tail in greeting. "Hello Breezepaw," the young warrior adressed the medicine cat apprentice in an affable tone. The Bengal was genuinely worried about Breezepaw. She seemed like she could fall asleep there and then, and the coughing was the worst part. It was entirely possible that Breezepaw had caught yellowcough—after all, she had a highly increased chance after being around those sick cats all day long. "How do you feel?" she queried before taking a small bite of her vole, savoring it's succulence.
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    Dawnbreeze joined the two, giving Breezepaw a sympathetic look. The medicine cat apprentice was different than usual; there was less spark, she seemed tired. The cream tabby was worried for all her clanmates, but if their medicine cats fell ill, there would be nobody to care for the others. "You're coughing. Are you okay?" she asked quietly, gentle concern clear in her voice.

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    like dawnbreeze and spottedfern, beepaw wandered over because of breezepaw's cough. "careful, don't crowd her, you'll catch it too." the molly hissed under her breath, worried about her clanmates safety. beepaw turned to the medicine apprentice, flicking her ear. "breezepaw, shouldn't you take a break? let daisystem take over for awhile?" she said, her voice was low and quiet so there wasn't anymore attention drawn.



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    [hr][justify][size=8]Daisystem was well aware her former apprentice was not giving herself the rest she so clearly needed. The seal point had been up day and night, constantly fretting over their ill Clanmates. She tended to every cough or croak, wanting to ease it a little bit, though there was nothing she could do. It was heartbreaking to watch, and Breezepaw was suffering for it. Thus, she approached with the rest of her Clanmates, aiming to walk towards the other medicine cat apprentice and touch her cheek gently with her nose, murmuring, "There's nothing we can do until we obtain the ragwort. It's alright to rest for a moment."

    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 400px;][justify]The warrior didn't know that much about Breezepaw, but knew of their importance and by Daisy. His sister often talked about the other medicine cats and she was quite happy about retelling her day at the medicine cat den. Perhaps she is getting sick as well? Thrushpelt had heard what the others had said and wasn't exactly thrilled. Although they had a right to be afraid catching the same thing, it wasn't exactly nice to assume she had yellowcough. Their forest green eyes glanced at his sister, watching her worry. They knew the things that his sister was going through, and he had to be there more than ever. Especially since he vowed something to his sister. "As much as it pains us, nothing can be done. Unless the medicine cats gave us a session on herbs, but then everyone would be a medic. It's a rather silly idea now that I think about it."


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    [fancypost bgcolor=Transparent; border: 0px;width: 420px; margin-center: -5px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; text-transform: lowercase;]"I'm not sick. A symptom of yellowcough is immobilization. I would of fallen over on my way here and died of hypothermia by now. And if you look, I'm not dead," she spoke, refusing to snap at them. They were just worried about her wellbeing, likely because she was medicine cat apprentice. Even so, they had Daisystem and Icegaze.. Albeit, both her and Icegaze had been keeping Daisystem from the camp of sickness, as no matter how much she denied it she was still healing herself.


    "I merely haven't had anything to drink recently, and my throat is scratchy. It's too dangerous to go by any of the streams what with all the ice, and I'm not trying my paw at the snow," she explained nonchalantly, far more alert. "I'm not as stupid as you all paint me to be. I'm a medicine cat apprentice in the middle of the sickness season. I know that if I get sick I could potentially start another epidemic, and ThunderClan doesn't need anymore sick cats. So you all can smooth your fur and back off. Social interaction is tiring enough as is."


    Then she looked at Emberpaw after indirectly addressing everyone. "Ratio four to who knows how many we have sick right now. I may be tired, but I can sleep when I'm dead. Right now we need to heal people. Besides, I was only stopping by to eat and get some more herbs. One of the warriors is getting worse and they're getting close to death." She sighed, rubbing at her eyes. She had cried enough tears for those loss, so much that she legitimately couldn't cry any more.


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    Dawnbreeze dipped her head. She had a lot of respect for Breezepaw; the apprentice had been working her tail off, and the cream warrior had not intended to make her feel stupid. "I'm glad you're healthy, Breezepaw," she said quietly, backing away slightly.

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    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify][size=9pt]He was tired, so tired. The ill had kept him from resting well for days, and for a few moments, he had retreated to camp to get some sleep. The voices of his fellow medics, however, motioned it was time for him to get going again, and awkwardly he half-limped from his den, quickly averting his sight to the sky as he strode across the clearing. Weary paws, however, brought him near the freshkill pile and those close, and his eyes lightened slightly. "I'm afraid all we can do is alleviate symptoms and hope some recover on their own until we get the right herbs to treat it..."
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    [size=8][font=arial]GENERAL:
    Icekit > Icepaw > Icegaze
    Traditional ThunderClan | male (he/him pronouns) | 15 moons | ages weirdly | demisexual demiromantic | npc x npc 1st gen
    — Medicine cat of ThunderClan
    APPEARANCE:
    Icegaze is a domestic shorthair cat with clean, bright white fur that has a soft texture, and a short, slim stature. His eyes are a shocking blue, like clear pools. He currently possesses no battle scars or injuries that alter his appearance.
    — smells strongly of herbs
    PERSONALITY:
    INFJ-A
    Icegaze is described as being candid and humble, one to speak directly and never to boast. However, he can come off as grumpy due to his testy demeanor. He isn't one to be very social and will usually avoid speaking unless prompted, though he isn't exactly shy. He can be quite goofy and carefree.
    — likes: dark, leaf-fall, puns, herbs, rain, starlight
    — [i]dislikes: mud, greenleaf, arrogance, being touched without consent
    SOCIAL:
    APPRENTICE: none
    RELATIONSHIP: ½ Mossgaze
    [color=#7a9aa3]HEALTH:
    PHYSICAL: excellent
    MENTAL: excellent
    — MAJOR INJURIES: none
    — MINOR INJURIES: none
    [color=#7a9aa3]ENCOUNTER:
    PHYSICAL STRENGTH: medium
    MENTAL STRENGTH: high


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    Passive actions may be powerplayed (e.g. healing, touching)