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Post by complacentdevil on Oct 1, 2021 23:27:51 GMT -5
The medicine cat was on a routine hunt. Gathering catmint for the coming cold and the coming cases of Greencough and Whitecough and Starclan knew what other colour cough would be found cropping up if all was left unattended. Today it had drawn him to near the gathering place, digging about with his agile claws, rooting up the small plants in hopes that he could replant them closer to home so that they could grow larger. At this stage they could treat an apprentice, maybe, but a full grown warrior would need a bushel two, three times that size. The extra moisture of the past green-leaf wasn't doing the plants well. He only hoped that it would be a gentle leaf-bare.
Pinesnap had been patrolling the forest by herself for most of the day when she came upon the medicine cat’s scent trail. Curiosity got the best of her, and she swerved to follow it in search of her clan mate. It didn’t take long for her to hear the sounds of earth being upturned the the scent of catmint began to hang heavily in the air. Sure that she’d found him, she slowed her steps, making them a little heavier to make her presence known. The tortie she-cat emerged from the bracken around her with her spring green eyes full of questions. “What are you doing?” She asked, breaking the silence of the forest around them.
Post by complacentdevil on Oct 30, 2021 13:34:16 GMT -5
The dusky furred tom raised his head quickly, his eyes widening as he looked around for who had spoke. They fell on the tortoiseshell, and although it took him a second to recognize her, he figured she was friendly enough, just curious. It wouldnt harm anyone to talk he supposed. "I'm looking for catmint- and ive found it..." He paused, thinking his plan through again, "But these plants are too small. I want to bring them back to camp so Hystericstar and I can grow them there."
