Post by Spotbird on May 3, 2009 14:53:19 GMT -5
Name: Spotbird
Age: 32 Moons
Gender: Tom
Clan: Moon
Clan Position: Med Cat
Appearence: Shorthaired white and gray tom with light blue eyes. Short tail and small white paws
Personality: Spotbird can get very impatient, but is very caring for his patients and peaceful and calm
Mate: None
Other: Short tail because other half was bitten off by a badger when he was an apprentice.
Spotbird blinked slightly, struggling to his paws as a yowl came from the entrance of his den. He let loose a yawn, and then a claw-splaying stretch followed that. "Coming!" he mewed, and loped to the entrance of his den. His blue eyes focused on the sight in front of him, and his muscles stiffened.
"Raccoonpaw broke his leg, and his pad has been shredded." The gray tom, Ashencloud, mewed sternly, holding the Apprentice kit by the scruff.
Spotbird nodded. He took Raccoonpaw's scruff, and began to carefully drag him into the den, keeping the yowling cat off his injured foreleg. He sat him gently down on the bedding, and began to poke his nose around the various herbs and plants in her stores.
"Here," he mewed lowly, trotting back over to Raccoonpaw. He dropped a few broom poultice roots in front of his nose. "Swallow."
The raccoon-patterned apprentice quickly gulped down the poultice. He rocked, trying to keep his yowling down. Spotbird nodded, turning about and nosing through his stores again. He produced some cobwebs, which were wrapped carefully around his left paw, and held a few marigold leaves in his jaws.
He turned back to Raccoonpaw, and carefully began to dress the wound on his pad. First he crushed the marigold slightly and rubbed the natural ointment on the bleeding pad, and then wrapped the cobwebs around it. He stood again and soon produced some poppy seeds from his den. "Swallow those too, Raccoonpaw. The pain will go down, so you won't have to feel it. And the broom poultice should begin helping soon."
Age: 32 Moons
Gender: Tom
Clan: Moon
Clan Position: Med Cat
Appearence: Shorthaired white and gray tom with light blue eyes. Short tail and small white paws
Personality: Spotbird can get very impatient, but is very caring for his patients and peaceful and calm
Mate: None
Other: Short tail because other half was bitten off by a badger when he was an apprentice.
Spotbird blinked slightly, struggling to his paws as a yowl came from the entrance of his den. He let loose a yawn, and then a claw-splaying stretch followed that. "Coming!" he mewed, and loped to the entrance of his den. His blue eyes focused on the sight in front of him, and his muscles stiffened.
"Raccoonpaw broke his leg, and his pad has been shredded." The gray tom, Ashencloud, mewed sternly, holding the Apprentice kit by the scruff.
Spotbird nodded. He took Raccoonpaw's scruff, and began to carefully drag him into the den, keeping the yowling cat off his injured foreleg. He sat him gently down on the bedding, and began to poke his nose around the various herbs and plants in her stores.
"Here," he mewed lowly, trotting back over to Raccoonpaw. He dropped a few broom poultice roots in front of his nose. "Swallow."
The raccoon-patterned apprentice quickly gulped down the poultice. He rocked, trying to keep his yowling down. Spotbird nodded, turning about and nosing through his stores again. He produced some cobwebs, which were wrapped carefully around his left paw, and held a few marigold leaves in his jaws.
He turned back to Raccoonpaw, and carefully began to dress the wound on his pad. First he crushed the marigold slightly and rubbed the natural ointment on the bleeding pad, and then wrapped the cobwebs around it. He stood again and soon produced some poppy seeds from his den. "Swallow those too, Raccoonpaw. The pain will go down, so you won't have to feel it. And the broom poultice should begin helping soon."
