Blizzardwhisp sank onto his haunches, his mouth foaming with blood and bubbles. He was panting harshly, the pain hit him like a tidal wave. The tom did not know wast had came, but then the impact his his head and temple then, Blam!
*Sigh* Memories. [p, Medicine cat]
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[fancypost borderwidth= 0px][justify]The sound of panting was what first made Hollowpaw realize she wasn’t alone in the den. The second was that, when she turned to fetch something to eat from the main area of camp, there was a cat sitting in the den who hadn’t been there before. The medicine cat apprentice silently assessed Blizzardwisp’s ragged appearance, from his panting to the blood and spittle that foamed at his mouth. Great StarClan, what was wrong with him?
”Sit down.” The black smoke instructed, beckoning him toward an empty nest with a flick of her long tail.
OOC| What are all of his injuries/what is he sick with?
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OOC: He was bitten by a rapid dog at the temple!
Blizzardwhisp would have tilted his head at her if he wasn't in pain. He was already sitting down. Couldn't she see that? Blizzardwhisp let the blood drops fall to the ground each movement making him groan in agony. The white foam was clear and vivid and he was panting rashly.
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Hollowpaw wasn't sure what was going on. He was sick with something that she had yet to see. "Eat this." She meowed, pushing forward poppy seeds.