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Post by Honeystorm on May 29, 2021 22:59:13 GMT -5
Despite so much time with Pinesimmer, Ahava Vairocana didn't seem worse for wear. It likely only added to the feline's eeriness. After all, she had been stuck with him, day in, and day out, ever since Phantom had put the tom in the medicine den.
She hummed as she sat outside the medicine den, a few vines in her paws that she was, weaving together? In fact, it appeared to be almost forming a bowl-like shape. What it would be for, who knew.
[ preface she had been bitten bad by a fox and tore a muscle, has been healing vai Ahava, just did a time skip in the other thread links here ]
Snakeshiver still wasn't sure about how she felt about the medicine cat, even after having spent a couple of days in the den and then the constant check ins. The medicine cat had dealt with her injuries quickly and efficiently and sent Snakeshiver to the warriors den until she could walk without a limp. Today had been the first day there had been little enough pain not to affect her gait.
"Hey," the tabby she-cat meowed with a dip of her head in greeting. "Hyenaprowl has been helping me with my stretches, I think I'm good to go!" The last few words came out in a rush, the she-cat already edging away.
Post by Honeystorm on May 31, 2021 12:42:41 GMT -5
Ahava barely even look up really, rather, the medicine cat lifted a paw away from her work, and punched Snakeshiver's injured leg. And none too lightly either. Then she turned her head slowly, watching the she-cat's reaction. If she was better, well, it would hurt, but not likely leave a bruise. If she wasn't better, well, Cana would know.
With a snarl, Snakeshiver leapt back from the blow, feeling the sore spread across her haunches. "What in the name of StarClan was that for?" she growled with a lash of her tail, ears flat against her head and lips drawn back. "Aren't you supposed to heal, not hurt?" Anger flared in her pale amber eyes, the fur along her spine rising.
