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The young medicine cat was going through her stores, checking for what plants she'd need to pick up this time around. Seaweed was still full–thank StarClan–but some of the borage and juniper berries had been low for a while...it was berry season so those shouldn't be too hard to find. She also needed some mint, StarClan knows why, not to mention there were plenty others she wanted to experiment with. Sunveins wasn't exactly a born genius with these herbs, but she had a conviction to her cause.
Pollen season had come and gone, and Foxstar wasn't wheezing nearly as much as he was just a couple moons ago, but it was always better to be safe than sorry, right? Surely she could find a few cats to accompany her, grab some fresh air and warm sun for a little bit. As she trotted out of her den, her eyes drifted along the camp, before stopping at a tortoiseshell tom, a familiar pelt. She could remember Doefreckle from when she was younger, when they were but apprentices locked in a NightClan occupation. She remembered him leaving–well, it was actually Sunstar who had banished him–but despite her love and affection for their former leader, she had never known all the details of the departure, other than the anger she had seen radiating from the she-cat, and how she had never seen her so angry before. She had always wanted to ask, but she knew it was probably inappropriate conversation to bring up, especially since they were barely acquaintances.
Still, she had no reason to avoid him, and wasn't this the perfect opportunity to change that? Trotting over, she gave him a tentative tap on the shoulder. "Doefreckle," she greeted with a smile, almost like shy apprentice still approaching a mentor, "um...hi! It's been a while, hasn't it?" Frankly she didn't even know whether he knew her name other than as the medicine cat now. "Do you...happen to have time to go on a herb-gathering patrol with me?"
