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After seeing to the worse cases, Littlebird had left many of the more minor injuries to Ebonygold and Mountainsound so that she could ensure that their boarders were secure. The last thing SunClan needed was the regime managing to attack the already weakened clan. The two cats had been invaluable to her, allowing her to attend to all her duties without being distracted. However, now it was time to check in and see how things were going. It hadn't taken her long to find Ebonygold in the crowd "Good evening Ebonygold. I wanted to stop and see how things are going, and if there is anything that you and mountainsound need"
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He was grateful for the excuse to keep busy. The ebony tom had been struggling recently after the execution of two of his sons; he understood why they had to die but it still wounded him deeply to watch them fall. He was a healer and it was not his place to intervene but witnessing harm unsettled him. Ebonygold buried himself in his work, gathering herbs and checking injuries, and the Senator was probably getting under the fur of some of his patients, but he was worried about infections taking some of their cats away from the action. The tom was weaving through the crowd sniffing for the infections and occasionally checking how his patients were healing, when he saw the Priestess Promised approach.
The ebony tom bowed his head in greeting and smiled at her, his golden eyes warm and crinkling. "Good evening. We're running a little low on marigold, but we can always use something else for infections," he reassured. "There haven't been too many yet anyway, and most of the clan is healing, if slowly." Ebonygold frowned slightly. "Hazedmoon's infection is still in the weeds, though. And Singedwolf refuses to let me even look at his injuries so I have no idea how healthy he is." He had tried multiple times but the initiate had made it clear he was not afraid to use his claws to keep his privacy.
Littlebird smiled "I will see what I can do about the marigold. With the pride alliance still standing, I'm sure that we will be able to get some with relative ease" she watched as he moved around the crowd, talking but allowing him to continue on his work. She was grateful to have his assistance and wisdom at her disposal. Most clans only had one healer, SunClan was lucky.
"As far as Singedwolf goes, I will check on him this evening. Don't try to push it, I doubt he will allow anyone to get to close. He does things his own way" she chuckled slightly, not doubting for a moment that he would strike out against he clanmates if they pushed him to far.
