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"Hey."
A simple greeting. The sun has since set on the cool leaf-fall evening, the stars twinkling far above them. Cottonsprig finds Slateheart on his lonesome - she figures he must've taken a break from hunting or patrolling, given his proximity to camp. She's hoping to do the same, hoping that he won't mind the brief company. The smoky grey she-cat sits near her former council-mate with a quiet sigh, her gaze flying skyward to look at the stars. She hadn't checked to see if that was what he was doing, too. She wouldn't ask, and frankly hopes he won't do the same.
She cannot talk with the stars anymore. The thought troubles her, but no longer as much as it used to.
"Are you ready for leafbare?" She asks simply to fill the air, her tail loosely curled around her body, its tip flicking at her paws. "We'll have to reinforce the nursery walls, I think. It's already pretty cold, and I heard that there's a draft..." Cottonsprig would be damned to have another of her blood finding her den so soon into life.
A simple greeting. The sun has since set on the cool leaf-fall evening, the stars twinkling far above them. Cottonsprig finds Slateheart on his lonesome - she figures he must've taken a break from hunting or patrolling, given his proximity to camp. She's hoping to do the same, hoping that he won't mind the brief company. The smoky grey she-cat sits near her former council-mate with a quiet sigh, her gaze flying skyward to look at the stars. She hadn't checked to see if that was what he was doing, too. She wouldn't ask, and frankly hopes he won't do the same.
She cannot talk with the stars anymore. The thought troubles her, but no longer as much as it used to.
"Are you ready for leafbare?" She asks simply to fill the air, her tail loosely curled around her body, its tip flicking at her paws. "We'll have to reinforce the nursery walls, I think. It's already pretty cold, and I heard that there's a draft..." Cottonsprig would be damned to have another of her blood finding her den so soon into life.
- ooc // @slateheart
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❥ MEDICINAL KNOWLEDGE
♥♥♡ WOUNDS ; can confidently stop bleeding and mend lacerations. will often request that you keep your injury clean and wait it out first.
♥♥♡ INFECTION ; as a side effect of likely her own doing, very dutiful with technique and treatment shortly thereafter.
♥♡♡ ACHES & PAINS ; will defer to a dark tunnel and rest. if pain persists, maybe she will offer something.
♥♡♡ BROKEN BONES ; has never dealt with a broken bone. likely will ask that you never move. ever again.
♥♥♥ TRAVELING HERBS ; learned well from her previous mentor. will pile even too many remedies to tough the wilderness with.
♥♥♥ KITTING ; having kittens of her own and helped several others with their litters, she is very well versed with calming techniques and quelling pain.
♥♡♡ POISONS ; she knows what they are... but that isn't enough, isn't it?
♥♥♡ ILLNESS ; having worked through two yellowcough bouts, she is confident in her remedies. much else... she's operating on trial and error.
⸻ cottonsprig is a dutiful and excitable medicine cat. she enjoys company and loves conversation. she'd rather not have too many curious noses snooping around her den... but who is she to quell curiosity? -
⸻❥ cottonsprig is the primary medicine cat of windclan. a former princess to the moors, she harbors many guilts for her actions throughout her short life. she has no consistent partner, unwilling to commit and settle, and she is training celandinepaw in medicine.