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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; font-family: arial; width: 315px; text-align: justify; margin-top: -20px; text-transform: lowercase;]Bubonicplague was sitting on a patch of grass whenever he heard Brightkit call for him. She seemed a lot nicer than Silverpaw, so that was a good sign actually. He wasn't too sure about Sulfuriceyes, though. "Yes?" The medicine cat stated, actually sitting rather close to where Brightkit was. Was she hurt? Or did she want to start her training? Hopefully the training part, because Bub didn't want his apprentice to be hurt this early.



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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; font-family: arial; width: 315px; text-align: justify; margin-top: -20px; text-transform: lowercase;]Bub, too, was annoyed by that statement. Of course somebody was home, this was a clan after all. The medicine cat sat a few rabbit lengths away from Beetlestar and eyed the newcomer up and down, not really sure what to think currently. He'd probably end up being annoyed by the stranger no matter what happened.



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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; font-family: arial; width: 315px; text-align: justify; margin-top: -20px; text-transform: lowercase;]Bub felt indifferent about this. Silverpaw had already knew most herbs, but he would probably have to teach Brightkit everything about herbs. The medicine cat nodded and decided to start with the basics. "Sure. What all do you know? Don't be afraid to say if you don't know anything." He said, looking at his apprentice with a slightly gentle gaze. However, he quickly hid the gaze and replaced it with a more annoyed looking one.



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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; font-family: arial; width: 315px; text-align: justify; margin-top: -20px; text-transform: lowercase;]Bubonicplague came in after Brookpaw and looked at Quantumkit with unsure eyes. He was thankful for the herbs, he would need some more since Brightkit and Sulfuriceyes were his apprentices. Bub looked at Brookpaw and held back the urge to roll his eyes. Of course they were for us. Why else would this foreigner call out for Cloverclan? But, he didn't want to be rude (which was rare) and decided to stay silent.



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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; font-family: arial; width: 315px; text-align: justify; margin-top: -20px; text-transform: lowercase;]//sorry for being late, i had two parties yesterday!


    Ah, Bub had been waiting for this commotion ever since Sparrow had figured out she was pregnant. Well, it was more like Bub figuring out the female was pregnant but still. He came over with water, raspberry leaves, lamb's ear, and borage leaves. The borage was for Sparrow's milk supply and the raspberry was for pain as well as stopping bleeding. Also, the lamb's ear was used to give extra strength. The bengal cat was actually quite calm during this whole thing, and looked at both of his apprentices. "Brightkit, I need you to make sure Sparrowtail gets water and stays hydrated. Sulfuriceyes, I need you to give her the raspberry leaves." It was simple, really. He wanted to get the lamb's ear ready and figured his apprentices help would give him extra time. The borage leaves were for later, however. "Just breath, like Sulfuriceyes said." Bub figured she didn't need a stick yet, assuming Brightkit meant it as she would bite down on it to ease the pain. However, the raspberry leaves would help with pain.



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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; font-family: arial; width: 315px; text-align: justify; margin-top: -20px; text-transform: lowercase;]So, she knew the basic ones. It was understandable, since most clan dwellers knew the common herbs. Bubonicplague nodded, pleased that she was off to a good start. "Good. Some more common ones are aloe, goldenrod, marigold, and horse tail. Can you guess what any of those do?" He had a feeling he would be able to figure out those herbs. Three of them were used for pain and infections while aloe was used for burns. It wasn't all that hard to figure out, actually.



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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; font-family: arial; width: 315px; text-align: justify; margin-top: -20px; text-transform: lowercase;]Bubonicplague loathed meeting new people. But, he figured meeting them would aid in the future in case anyone became injured. "Bubonicplague." He said simply. The medicine cat didn't want to take things further than that, and chose to sit off to the side.



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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; font-family: arial; width: 315px; text-align: justify; margin-top: -20px; text-transform: lowercase;]Ah, it seemed that Bub would have to deal with this alone for now. The medicine cat approached Steelblues with an indifferent expression that was probably permanently on his face. However, the baskets contents sort of alarmed the bengal. A whip? What the heck. That didn't mean he was't thankful, though. "Err... wow. Thanks. A lot." He said as kindly as possible. Bub didn't want to come off as abrasive to an ambassador of a different clan after all.



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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; font-family: arial; width: 315px; text-align: justify; margin-top: -20px; text-transform: lowercase;]//rip i am so bad at private threads sorry dreamducklings


    Bubonicplague was sorting through some herbs whenever he told a npc to go get fetch his apprentices. The medicine cat wanted to check what they knew together and head on from there. Bub sighed and began reorganizing the herbs for the second time today, getting annoyed by the not so perfect organization job he did twenty minutes earlier.



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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; font-family: arial; width: 315px; text-align: justify; margin-top: -20px; text-transform: lowercase;]Ah, gatherings. Bub absolutely loathed the thought of interacting with other clans. He was perfectly fine with being confined to just Cloverclan and its members. Though, he figured he was obligated to attend the medicine cat gatherings. Bubonicplague came forward at Beetlestar's call and looked at the leader with tired optics. The bengal cat tried to stop himself from saying something stupid, but it just tumbled out like word vomit. "Er.. hey? Nice weather huh?" Way to go, genius. Bub would've been perfectly fine waiting for the rest of his clanmates to show up before making a complete idiot of himself.



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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; font-family: arial; width: 315px; text-align: justify; margin-top: -20px; text-transform: lowercase;]Bub wanted everyone to know the common herbs needed to help someone in case he or his apprentices were not around. Hopefully this would help, so the medicine cat figured he should hold a small class for anyone interested. "Anyone interested in learning common herbs, come over here." He said rather meekly, nervous about addressing the whole clan.



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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; font-family: arial; width: 315px; text-align: justify; margin-top: -20px; text-transform: lowercase;]Bubonicplague looked at his apprentice with a warm gaze which was probably only reserved for her and Silverpaw if she were still around. The medicine cat was proud nonetheless and had no doubt Brightpaw would serve her clan well.



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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; font-family: arial; width: 315px; text-align: justify; margin-top: -20px; text-transform: lowercase;]This looked like a good amount of Cloverclanners to teach, so Bub decided to begin. He looked at his two apprentices with a small smile and turned back to the entire group. "Now, there are a lot of ways to stop bleeding, but can someone tell me the most common way to?" He was obviously referring to cobwebs which was probably the most common material to use when treating someone for injuries.



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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; font-family: arial; width: 315px; text-align: justify; margin-top: -20px; text-transform: lowercase;]Bubonicplague had never met Phantompaw before because usually whenever the medicine cat spots strangers he walks in the other direction. He hated social interaction, only wishing to basically talk to his clanmates. The bengal merely stood next to Kakima and stared at Phantompaw with narrowed optics.



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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; font-family: arial; width: 400px; text-align: justify; margin-top: -20px; text-transform: lowercase;]A bear attack? Bub had never seen a bear before. The medicine cat looked at Phantompaw's foreleg and sighed, wondering if he should offer to help or not. "Do you need something for the pain?" If there even is any. The bengal cat always carried around a little pouch of herbs and seeds in case he stumbled upon someone who was injured.



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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; font-family: arial; width: 315px; text-align: justify; margin-top: -20px; text-transform: lowercase;]Bubonicplague was around sadly. The medicine cat approached Carpediem and resisted the urge to roll his sharp green eyes at this stranger. Of course someone was around, why wouldn't they? This was a clan after all. "Uh, yeah? Name and business." The bengal said, sitting down and examining the collie.



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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; font-family: arial; width: 315px; text-align: justify; margin-top: -20px; text-transform: lowercase;]Bubonicplague wasn't that interested in what his name meant for various reasons. He was kind of in a rush due to the fact that he was looking for herbs to use in his teaching. Though, he doubted Sulfuriceyes was around to want to learn, if he even needed to learn anything. "Yeah, yeah. Welcome, the name's Bubonicplague. I'm the medicine cat here so let me know if you need anything." He wanted to keep this kind of short since he was on a rather tight schedule.



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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; font-family: arial; width: 315px; text-align: justify; margin-top: -20px; text-transform: lowercase;]Bubonicplague grumpily sat in the territory with an ever present scowl on his face. The new joiner, what was his name? Carpediem. He swore at him! Well, at least Bub think he did. Probably wasn't intentional. But still! The medicine cat mumbled some stuff to himself and began stuffing herbs into his bag, well, grumpily. "Starclan, where are Sulfuriceyes and Brightpaw when I need them?" He half asked half shouted to no one in particular. His little herb pouch was practically bulging from being so full. Starclan, he needed a nap or something. Maybe a break. Maybe both.



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