Testing the Wounded

[Questfeather]

(Let's skip a little shall we? )

Questpaw slowly woke up from her nap. It had been a couple of sunrises since she, along with Shadowpaw, and Featherleaf were attacked by the StormClan...Former Warriors of StormClan, Rogues sound better. When the FeatherClan cats had been attacked. Her wounds were slowly healing but not quite fast enough. Pain shot through her from nose to tail tip each time she got up and collected some herbs. But she couldn't rest, she was the Clan's next in line medicine cat, she has to make sure that her clanmate's were okay. Grabbing some herbs she made her way out and headed to the Apprentice's den. She'll check on her former denmate first before checking on Featherleaf. Besides her paw, the she-cat warrior was already up and about in the camp, trying to be helpful, even if she was hurt. Questpaw quietly made her way in to the Apprentices' den, "Shadowpaw?" Better make sure he's in there.

[classicalone]

Shadowpaw moaned as he stretched in his nest, tossing and turning while in the midst of a very bad nightmare. They were back at the border, only this time there were many more Stormclan warriors attacking him and Questpaw. From somewhere in the mist, he heard his name being called, this was enough to snap him out of the dream and back into reality. He grimaced as he got out of his nest and stretched, grimacing as his wounds weren't totally healed yet. "Questpaw? Did you need something from me?"

[Questfeather]

Questpaw ears twitched, she hated waking up a cat with wounds but it had to be done. She grabbed the herbs from beside her and put them in front of her. "Not something from you, something for you. I need to check on your wounds. Make sure nothing is infected or reopened... Or both." She walked in and closed a bit of distance between them, leaving about two mouse-lengths between. Though her muscles protest because of the pain, she had too. She didn't want her friend to walk anymore.