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Post by Honeystorm on Dec 18, 2020 21:27:34 GMT -5
Apollo coughed. And coughed, and then kept coughing. Too late, did the Guiders realize he had greencough, thanks to his reclusive nature, and by the time everyone realized.... well, more were infected. Noceur and Larus were showing symptoms as well. If three cats were already sick, undoubtedly more in the Regime would soon be stuck in the garden.
With the blizzard weather, and the many predators driven underground, whatever the Regime wasn't already growing beneath the earth, they were all but stuck without. Unless they pushed through to go ask for herbs from other clans, at least. And how many would give aid to cats already suffering from sickness?
The tom laid in a nest, staring at the top of the cavern, cursing himself for not realizing sooner. In this weather, and being clumped together, such an outbreak could be deadly.
Blue wasn't a Guider. Even though she was a fully trained healer, she had a lot of trauma when she was mixing herbs or patching up scrapes. It reminded her of the cat that initially taught her all of those things and with it the darkest time of her life. Still, as she walked by Apollo's nest and heard him hacking up a lung, she couldn't help but feel the need to help him somehow.
A few minutes later the black-furred she-cat poked her head into his den area with a bundle of herbs in her jaws. Simple ones, and no catnip, but at the very least it would be able to her sooth his throat long enough to get some rest.
"Excuse me," She said quietly, waiting to be noticed before she took any more steps toward him.
Post by Honeystorm on Jan 18, 2021 19:39:14 GMT -5
The tom covered his mouth as another fit of body racking coughs greeted Blue upon her entrance, his breath a soft wheeze when he was finally able to catch his breath once more. "You should keep your distance." The tom rasped, slowly turning over onto his stomach. "We need everyone that can to stay healthy, especially with herbs so hard to find."
"If you keep coughing like that, we'll all catch it. The tunnels don't have proper ventilation this time of year," Blue said as she began to break down her herb bundle. Her small paws moved fast as she whipped something that smelled sweet while also... cold? The finale item she pushed toward Apollo was small, round and glistening slightly, as close as a cat could get to creating a cough drop, "So let me help you, okay? Just suck on this until it's gone and it should help you get some rest."
"One of the mercenaries is already sick, safe to say everyone's catching it, one way or other." The Guider rasped, peering at the herb scented thing with curiosity. "What's this?" Despite being ill, the tom seemed to perk up immediately at seeing something he wasn't used to. After looking at it for a long moment, he picked it up with his teeth, gently swirling the 'cough drop' around his mouth with an interest that lit up his eyes that were otherwise dull with his sickness.
