RoseThorn groans as she wriggles in her nest, the pain on her head hasn't gone away yet,'   ' I gave it a week for it to heal.. '  ' I thought, I applied more comfrey onto the wound, " I-I'm I going to die? " She weakly mewed. I turned to her and shook my head, '  ' I'll make sure you won't. '  ' My thoughts echo that over and over, but I am starting to doubt myself. BlueBerry comes in the den, dabbing poppy seeds with a wet paw to make them stick. " Who are those for? " I asked, narrowing my eyes. She stared at me then meowed back, " BranchStar, he said he's having pain. " I finally realize what was happening around me, I was so focused on treating RoseThorn instead of helping other cats. " Alright, go ahead if anything goes wrong, come to me immediately." I reply sternly. BueBerry nodded, padding towards BranchStar's den with caution. I sighed turning to RoseThorn to see her dehydrated, so I took a piece of moss, carefully pushed it into the pool that ran in my den. I picked the drenched ball, giving it to the injured warrior. The warrior didn't hesitate to lick the mossball until it was almost dry. I grabbed some borage to DoveFeather, she needed more milk,, she refused to eat prey often. WaspClaw came up to me, delivering a thrush for me. " Thanks, I'll eat it later once I'm done with this chore, leave it in my den. " I replied with a mouthful of leaves. Once I was finished, it was moon high, I gave my thrush to RoseThorn. I see my apprentice snoring away in her nest, I join in on the sleeping. Hopefully the next half moon gathering doesn't come to soon.

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