Post by Flamefur on Aug 20, 2008 14:29:34 GMT -5
Flamefur padded in to the medicine cat's den with Cloudpaw at his side. They were going to make Cloudpaw's first hunting trip together. The only problem was a large black thorn in the ginger tom's paw.
As Seashell was out gathering herbs, Leafdapple was the one treating it. The young white she-cat rubbed some cobwebs on the oozing blood and gave her grandfather some poppy seed.
Cloudpaw couldn't keep quiet anymore. "Flamefur, where are we going to hunt? What are we going to hunt? Is it hard? Are we going to hunt on WindClan's Old territory?" the apprentice meowed loudly.
Flamefur chuckled and closed his eyes as his paw was treated. "We're going along the boundaries of WindClan. Rabbits have gotten slow since our WindClan half has flooded and became marshy. We'll have not much of a challenge then."
Cloudpaw beamed happily and let out a purr. "Let's go!"
As Seashell was out gathering herbs, Leafdapple was the one treating it. The young white she-cat rubbed some cobwebs on the oozing blood and gave her grandfather some poppy seed.
Cloudpaw couldn't keep quiet anymore. "Flamefur, where are we going to hunt? What are we going to hunt? Is it hard? Are we going to hunt on WindClan's Old territory?" the apprentice meowed loudly.
Flamefur chuckled and closed his eyes as his paw was treated. "We're going along the boundaries of WindClan. Rabbits have gotten slow since our WindClan half has flooded and became marshy. We'll have not much of a challenge then."
Cloudpaw beamed happily and let out a purr. "Let's go!"