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Post by Honeystorm on Dec 19, 2020 18:24:50 GMT -5
( Cleaver Hey, look, I finally made the thread of Ebony getting dragged away. xD )
Senescence was bored. Which was never a good thing. She tended to get herself into more trouble when that happened. Like, I don't know, taking a comment from Vixenkismet about wishing Ebonygold was gone as an order, even though she may or may not have actually meant for the tom to get dragged away.
Wanderingwight leaned against the entrance to the medicine den, watching Ebonygold work for a long few moments without saying anything. "Alright, time to go." She commented, having tired rather quickly of simply watching him. So, she just grabbed the back of his scruff in her jaws and dragged him right out of camp. It was still pretty early, anyhow, so most weren't even up yet.
Ebonygold sighed as he looked down at the collection of berries hidden away in the den. He had a lot of sympathy for the previous medicine cat, his demotion had been hard on him, but the longer he spent in the den, the more he understood the decision. Brakewings was neat and organized with his herbs, but he kept several clusters of poisonous herbs and berries, which Ebonygold would never do. On top of that, he had left said toxins on the floor of the den where any bored kit with negligent parents could have wandered over and consumed them.
His ear twitched back as someone joined him in the den, but he was too focused on sweeping away the holly to pay her much attention. He sat up as she spoke, prepared to follow, but just as quickly she crossed the den and caught hold of his neck.
"Wanderingwight?" Ebonygold gaped, struggling in her grasp. "Where are we going? If someone if injured, let me bring some herbs with us."
