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Starfrost- Boulderclan Medicine Cat
The female chuckled softly, her expression soft.
“You are a gentle soul, Sapphire. A nest will be made for you. Boulderclan has plenty of bedding to share, young healer. As for your wounds, I’ll see to them myself. Follow me, if you would.“
Starfrost lead the way towards her den, pausing only to request that a nest be made for Sapphire in the den next to her own and that some fresh-kill be brought to her before the last patrol left at sunset.
“Please, sit. Let me have a look.” She gestured to the small nest of moss she kept in the den for her patients.
Starfrost inspected the wound with the same care and attentive service that she’d given to each of the clan cats earlier in the day, her paws and words gentle, but confident. The poultice she made for the wound was almost identical to what Sapphire had made for herself, save for a few extra herbs native to the Boulderclan Mountain territory food for keeping infection at bay.
When she was finished, she accepted the mouse brought to her by one of the apprentices, and finally allowed herself to lay down in her bed of moss and down.
“A bed has been made for you in the den beside my own. I’m sure you’re exhausted, but if you need anything, I am at your disposal. Rest well, young one.”
The female chuckled softly, her expression soft.
“You are a gentle soul, Sapphire. A nest will be made for you. Boulderclan has plenty of bedding to share, young healer. As for your wounds, I’ll see to them myself. Follow me, if you would.“
Starfrost lead the way towards her den, pausing only to request that a nest be made for Sapphire in the den next to her own and that some fresh-kill be brought to her before the last patrol left at sunset.
“Please, sit. Let me have a look.” She gestured to the small nest of moss she kept in the den for her patients.
Starfrost inspected the wound with the same care and attentive service that she’d given to each of the clan cats earlier in the day, her paws and words gentle, but confident. The poultice she made for the wound was almost identical to what Sapphire had made for herself, save for a few extra herbs native to the Boulderclan Mountain territory food for keeping infection at bay.
When she was finished, she accepted the mouse brought to her by one of the apprentices, and finally allowed herself to lay down in her bed of moss and down.
“A bed has been made for you in the den beside my own. I’m sure you’re exhausted, but if you need anything, I am at your disposal. Rest well, young one.”