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The light rain had begun to fall over his shoulders. He should be pleased, Brakewings supposed, that it wasn't snowing; the temperature was warm enough for that small mercy. A frost at this time in the season would kill all the new shoots and ruin his herbs for the next few moons, while the water might be rejuvenating. It was hard to feel lucky while he was getting drenched, though, and he was still far from the camp.
Buttercuppaw was out and about when she, too, was caught in the rain. She began racing home when she passed by Brakewings who was also caught in the rain. She skidded to a halt and faced the medicine cat. "Brakewings! Do you need help?" She asked, putting aside her own discomfort to help a clanmate.
"Windchaser, is that you?" He squinted through the rain at her as she approached. "Oh-- Buttercuppaw. Well, if you wouldn't mind, I could use some help carrying these back." He had herbs clutched under his chin still, but he had set down a bundle in his jaws.
