Closed Thread To Put Into Perspective [8SC'21]

Don’t compromise yourself - you’re all you have.

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Robinpaw slipped into the den as Tigerrush had instructed, the comfrey and goldenrod firmly clasped in her jaws until she met the brown tabby at her side. She opened her mouth to answer Tigerrush's question before a nod instructed chewing. She then worked on the Goldenrod, gnashing it between her teeth and placing the paste onto the grape leaf.

Her good ear twitched softly, she had the idea to bring Stormfall away from the calamity of camp, there was still a lot going on outside of the den. She struggled at first to think of a reason Tigerrush would have preferred the wound to be treated in the clearing rather than in the seclusion of the den. But she had to answer with something.

"The bleeding?" Robinpaw didn't seem sure, but she watched Tigerrush's body language, trying to see if she would be right with what she would guess. "I assume you wanted to control the bloodflow before it dripped into his ear canal." She murmured, she wasn't necessarily ashamed of the mistake, more-a-less watching the cats in the medicine den carefully, curling her tail neatly over her paws. There was only one way to know if she was correct, she checked Stormfall with a sidelong glance, her yellow eyes moving to the tear, now cleared of blood but still red and raw, the herbs chosen were to do so in hopes to aid in the healing of the open wound. At least the bleeding was handled.

Don’t compromise yourself - you’re all you have.

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Robinpaw nodded at Tigerrush's explanation, it made sense, and with the blood loss, loss of consciousness could come with that quite quickly, not to mention the energy used for running to camp and his age. "It does." She replied, watching the methodical application of the comfrey to the older warrior's ear. "And after we can ensure that the patient is well enough to follow to the den for further treatment?" she questioned lightly, the dark tip of her dappled tail flicking ever so slightly as she took another glance at Stormfall's ear.

It seemed the RiverClan warrior had torn it, but from what the two had examined, his injuries didn't go further than that. Which was good for the three of them. She just hoped to StarClan that there wouldn't be anymore cats with worse injuries to return with. But even if they did, Tigerrush and Robinpaw would be ready for it. 

"Is there anything else you might need Tigerrush? I could dispose of the moss, after Stormfall is well treated." She offered, moving her gaze towards the damp moss, now partially coated in a layer of that had been cleared from Stormfall's ear. If Tigerrush had anything else to say, she hoped that she would do so sooner rather than later.

Don’t compromise yourself - you’re all you have.

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Robinpaw nodded in return to Tigerrush's agreement before giving a nod to Stormfall as the older tom left the den, she was unsure if he were to launch back into battle or not, but if he did, she would be ready, and she would before ready for the other warriors to return with injuries as well.

Tigerrush then turned to her and asked a question, it was only a moment before Robinpaw answered, she had remembered the herbs and their remedies for the most part, and since she was getting older and further into her training, the remedies were near ingrained into her, she liked it that way, she was prepared. "Comfrey roots assist in aiding the healing and closing of the wound, while Marigold helps ease the pain and swelling of the wound. While the moss stopped the bleeding and cleaned the area for you to work with a clearer view of the wound." She spoke with finality.

She definitely took to remembering the herbs and mixtures well enough. She has just yet to use them in practice without Tigerrush. Well... not when anything serious occurred such as a real wound of a warrior and so forth, mostly bruises that needed a good rest if not anything else. Part of her was relieved at the fact, while another knew that there would be more to come from the ensuing reinforcements, even if they were lucky.

A flick of her flopped ear came from a thought she had recalled, Wrentalon was one of the warriors that were sent out with Moosestar himself. She hoped that she wouldn't need to experiences a loss this day, especially not Wrentalon. "I pray the warriors return mostly intact." She added with a final sigh. Not that she would give special treatment to Wrentalon, it all depended on severity. Especially now that battle was taking place outside of camp.

Don’t compromise yourself - you’re all you have.

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Little further sound came from Robinpaw as she moved by Tigerrush's instruction. While pulling together the mouse fluff and moss, Robinpaw began to think to herself. This was the first major battle that ThunderClan had seen since her birth, everything she and Tigerrush had dealt with had been elder issues and kittings, of which Robinpaw wasn't exclusively participating in, yet anyway. The recent one had gone well enough anyway.

Robinpaw didn't know how many warriors would be injured, but assuming all of the warriors would be, she gathered enough to accommodate and then some. In case injuries take turns for the worse in the case of a battle like this. RiverClan had some nerve, that was for sure. 

As she was finishing up, Robinpaw's thoughts lingered back to Sunstrike and Wrentalon, they would surely be injured. But recalling bedside manner fixated her urge to treat worse injuries before minor ones, if there were major ones at all. Hopefully not.