- Jun 22, 2023
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.𓍊↟ DOWN THE BANK WHERE THE DOGS ROAM, POR LA CALLE QUE TE LLEVA A CURICÓ ↟𓍊.
‧₊˚❀༉‧₊˚. — He had gone to Starlingheart for help and he had learned quite a few things from her, he made his trip back home quick knowing that he mustn't hesitate so that the apprentice would recover swiftly. A soft sigh slipping from his jaws as he immediately shifts through the herbs that rested on the shelves before picking out several knowing that one of them had to be the solution to this problem. He recalls how Roaringpaw mentioned how he felt pain and lethargic, so, Gentlestorm pulls forth some a juniper berry, a poppy seed, and borage to soothe his minor pains and his breathing... He tries to think of what else only to pluck some chamomile from the rock shelf as he looks at the delicate, ivory petals knowing that they gave strength of which Roaringpaw would need. He made sure not to shove everything at once in the direction of the flame pelted tomcat as a soft breath slips out of his maw "Here." He has to hide his grimace recalling how Starlingheart explained how to put a paw down a cats throat to cause them to throw up what they ate, Gentlestorm glances down at his large paw and feels the bile threaten to rise from his own throat.
He finds that there's a different way of causing such a reaction when he presented the other with yarrow hoping that the herb would be enough but it seems that it doesn't work, he had watched the other carefully but his head began to spin and ache. The bulky tom placing a paw on his forehead as a headache forms and doesn't allow him to think straight, Gentlestorm didn't often take herbs for himself knowing that they were better left alone so that it could be given to a clanmate in pain or their injuries, the tom being quite stingy with his herbs but he supposes that this once would be fine. The medicine cat takes some feverfew only to briefly wince at the bitter taste though he can't focus on the taste for long as he searches through his herbs once more and his eyes focus on the yellow petals of marigold and the dandelion that sit next to each other. His copper gaze focusing more onto the smaller bloom of which he reaches out knowing that dandelions normally helped with pain. Sometimes, he ended up picking more than the bloom itself...
"Try this." Gentlestorm mumbles to Roaringpaw as he pushes forward the dandelion with its root still in tact, he can't help but feel frustrsted that this answer didn't come easily and so much of his herbs had been lost doing these experiments of his until he found the right answer. He felt as if he was pulling at random straws or was throwing a heavy skip into the river hoping that it would skip... He silently prays to Starclan that this is the solution and that Roaringpaw had learned his lesson.
/ set on June 28th !!! :]
He finds that there's a different way of causing such a reaction when he presented the other with yarrow hoping that the herb would be enough but it seems that it doesn't work, he had watched the other carefully but his head began to spin and ache. The bulky tom placing a paw on his forehead as a headache forms and doesn't allow him to think straight, Gentlestorm didn't often take herbs for himself knowing that they were better left alone so that it could be given to a clanmate in pain or their injuries, the tom being quite stingy with his herbs but he supposes that this once would be fine. The medicine cat takes some feverfew only to briefly wince at the bitter taste though he can't focus on the taste for long as he searches through his herbs once more and his eyes focus on the yellow petals of marigold and the dandelion that sit next to each other. His copper gaze focusing more onto the smaller bloom of which he reaches out knowing that dandelions normally helped with pain. Sometimes, he ended up picking more than the bloom itself...
"Try this." Gentlestorm mumbles to Roaringpaw as he pushes forward the dandelion with its root still in tact, he can't help but feel frustrsted that this answer didn't come easily and so much of his herbs had been lost doing these experiments of his until he found the right answer. He felt as if he was pulling at random straws or was throwing a heavy skip into the river hoping that it would skip... He silently prays to Starclan that this is the solution and that Roaringpaw had learned his lesson.
/ set on June 28th !!! :]
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MEDICINE CAT IN TRAINING;
— ✿✿✿✿✿✿✿✿✿✿ FLESH WOUNDS
— ✿✿✿✿✿✿✿❀❀❀ INFECTIONS
— ✿✿✿✿✿✿✿❀❀❀ ACHES & PAINS
— ✿✿✿✿✿✿❀❀❀❀ ILLNESS
— ✿✿✿✿✿✿❀❀❀❀ BREATHING ISSUES
— ✿❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀ TRAVELING HERBS
— ✿✿✿✿✿✿✿❀❀❀ BROKEN BONES
— ✿✿✿✿✿✿✿✿✿✿ KITTING
— ❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀ POISONS -
✿ a longhaired blue sepia tom w/low white and brown eyes
✿ gentlestorm is a very warm individual and friendly to those who he meets, he's very social and willing to lend anyone a paw if they need it. he's very patient, caring, and it's usually rare to earn his ire.
✿ 56 moons old; ages the 27th every month
✿ demiromantic bisexual ; widowed mate oflittle wolf
✿ easy to befriend/interact with ; hard to anger/upset ; peaceful powerplay allowed
✿ "speech", thoughts, attacking
