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Some background context to this thread. It is made after Amberbird goes missing C: so she is salty.
If steam could come out of her ears it would. Rage boiled in her blood as the fur along her spine prickled as she sat there sort herbs into different piles. "How dare he! He has the audacity to leave me here to sort of his mess!" She hiss while she harshly slammed a stack of sorted herbs down onto the neat pile. Sending some other stacks around it to topple over. "I give up!" She groaned and flopped sideways onto the ground. Covering her eyes with her paws she tried to focus on her breathing. The next time she saw her mentor she was going to sink her claws into his ears followed by a tongue lashing. He left her practically untrained and to fend for herself as Fallclan's practical sole medicine cat. She wanted to keep herself cooped up in the medicine cat den away from her clanmates.
If her brother hadn't have threatened to drag her here by her toes, it was quite likely that Maplekit wouldn't have come to the medicine cat den. It was tough to convince him that she could walk here on her own, though she could feel his eyes on her up until she poked her head into the den, her yellow eyes searching in hope that Chestnutpaw was currently out. Sadly, the apprentice was there, but the position she was in seemed as though Maplekit shouldn't bug her. "S-should I go back?" she said, already starting to back out of the den. She could just tell her brother that Chestnutpaw was busy, and maybe he would let her off the hook. Or he would just drag her to Hystericstar.
