Tom looking for a she-cat (forbidden love is allowed!)

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    Ciro laughed roughly, "Concidering I hear you through the pain, I guess I do." He smiled yet it had a tint of pain in it.

    Icestorm stepped back, making sure she hadn't overlooked any wounds. "You're going to pull through, Ciro." She meowed confidently.


    OOC: I have to go >.< See you all tomorrow! :3

    Ooc:| ok
    Ic:| she padded around thinking of the suplise they sous need to heal him." I need marigold.... Cob webs.... Herbs... Willow tree bark... No .. No tree bark. Ya mari gold and cob webs!" she said.

    She gentally pushed him back down." lay down you will make it worse.oh I got it!Again, very common. This can happen to kits when they play too hard or an apprentice/warrior trying too hard as well. It can happen in battle, also.
    Simply use marigold or garlic after rubbing it down with a dock leaf." she said rubbing his head gentally.

    "good..." she said after she treated him she got some moss and lined a area ." lay down err I'll take care of you untill you hear... And if you feel useless I can give you Somthing to do... Try not tonmove to much :it could make it worse." she warned,licking his head softly.

    OOC: Icestorm and Thorn had already treated his wounds...


    Icestorm limped away into the trees. After a while, she padded back to the clearing with a vole in her jaws. "It was slow; I was able to catch it after a bit of chasing." She mewed, dropping the fresh-kill at Ciro's paws. "You should eat. It will help your strenght." She winced as her wounds got irritated, and she sat down, licking one of her paws.

    Thorn watched Icestorm closely. "Hey Icestorm. Let me check your wounds, the way you're limping makes me think they may have gotten reinfected." She mewed concernedly.

    "can I help?! Ive always wanted to be a med cat..." she said.

    Ciro remained quiet but nibbled slightly at the prey then turned away, he wasn't really hungry after all the pain he endured.

    Thorn turned towards Ciro, her gray eyes softening for a moment. "Ciro how are you feeling? Do you need poppy seeds?"

    The she-cat padded towards the tom, then, thinking better of it, flopped down a couple fox-lengths away. "You know I won't push, but if something is bothering you, you could tell me." She muttered, she was exhausted from the day's events, but she would never show it. She had to be awake in case anything else happened.

    Ciro remained silent for a while then he sighed and muttered, "I'm not who you really think I am." With that he turned his head away.

    Thorn didn't bother replying. I'm not who I say I am either. She thought to herself. She forced out a reply anyway, hating the silence. "Oh?"