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Herbleaf laid in the medicine cat den. He had come down with white-cough once more and was nearing blackcough. By the the night fell, he was barely breathing. Finally when moonhigh came, he was dead, for what seemed like an hour, by the time dawn came, he was back to breathing again. he had died and gone to StarClan, speaking with his parents and one of the medicine cats and leaders of the past. They told him that he would be a beacon of hope and yet at the same time a fighter for justice. It never made any sense to him, until he had to discover it. To heal and fight for his Clan, to be a healer and a warrior all in one.
He woke up from his dream and let out a sigh of relief as he realized that he was truly back in the waking and real world and not still in StarClan and his dream. He glanced around the den, wondering what time and day it was.
Post by Whitemuzzle on Feb 29, 2020 11:19:09 GMT -5
Firewind sat listening to Herbleaf's experience pleased about one thing though, that his clanmate didn't die. He was a bit skeptical however about his meeting with StarClan but he'd listen. He just wanted some clarification. "So tell this to me this again," he meowed.
ROLEPLAY Herbleaf sat up and licked his ruffled fur before telling Firewind his dream again. "They told me that I would be a beacon of hope and yet at the same time a fighter for justice. To heal and fight for my Clan, to be a healer and a warrior all in one. " He said to Firewind as he recounted what StarClan had told him. He looked at Firewind with a slight frown. "I have no clue what this means. Or why StarClan came to me and not you or Flamingstar!"
Post by Whitemuzzle on Mar 2, 2020 16:48:59 GMT -5
The whole notion seemed foreign to Firewind's thinking. How could one be a healer and a fighter? It was always one or the other but never both together. "Forgive me but I just don't understand how the two can be reconciled. You either fight and cause injuries or you can treat and heal them," Firewing meowed. "Not to sound flippant but how would you do that? Strike your opponent down and then carry him off to your den to treat his wounds?"
"Maybe warrior means something else, not a fighter someone who destroys, but someone who brings peace and justice?" Herbleaf replies. "Maybe a negotiator , or something. I don't know." He said sitting down with a frown and twitching his tail in frustration. "Am I not meant to fight but help bring peace?" He asked with a sigh as he looked at Firewind waiting for a reply.
"Maybe warrior means something else, not a fighter someone who destroys, but someone who brings peace and justice?" Herbleaf replies. "Maybe a negotiator , or something. I don't know." He said sitting down with a frown and twitching his tail in frustration. "Am I not meant to fight but help bring peace?" He asked with a sigh as he looked at Firewind waiting for a reply.
Post by Whitemuzzle on Mar 3, 2020 11:39:43 GMT -5
Firewind shook his head slowly, a puzzled look on his face. "I really don't know," he replied. "This sounds like something Turbulentsea might know more about. I'm sorry I'm not much help. I saw him around the camp just recently." He scanned the camp to see if he could spot the medicine cat.
