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[fancypost=borderwidth=0; text-align: justify; width: 450px;]OOC :: @Fadingmoon we can have another thread, if you'd like C:
Coralie looked at the leader with somber eyes. It seemed like such a dark time for Coralie to return to the dead; they'd just finished a heated war with BloodClan in RiverClan, and family drama was escalating in WindClan. Was there any time for peace and quiet? Perhaps here — if she was lucky.
"I'm not sure of the nature of the injury; very little has been spoken about it since I helped heal the feline. It was one of the first injuries I dealt with as a new member of the medic team. All I know is that the leader and deputy are devastated." She remembered when her own son had been attacked by a hawk — he hadn't been lucky enough to make it out alive. At least Henry and Attie still had their daughter despite what had become of her. She could still walk and move; she just needed to be taught the skills necessary to live with blindness.
"We're dealing with Hope the best that we can. I'm not sure what got into her — I trained her as a medic, you know. She was my first apprentice in RiverClan." It was a sad truth; so much had happened while she was dead, and she wasn't evens sure what those things were. "I've tried to reason with her, but for some reason she feels she deserves an apology."