TW: Sensitive Content Open Border Tell me what did you learn? || [injured loner/ joiner]

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This thread takes place at the border of the clan territory.
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Tw/ describes blood and crud wound treatment


A little trickle of blood still flowed from the claw wounds on their left eye. Fowl desperately fought to open their eye; the painful, sparking sensation blew through their skull, with dried blood piercing into their skin. They hissed bitterly, their chests heaving in misery. The world appeared blurry. Despite his best efforts, the grassy plains remained nothing more than blobs in his left eye.

Desperation and exhaustion pushed at his head, scolding and warning him to keep it together. They were too old to cry, and it wouldn't help either. A small part of them wanted to return back to the safety of their colony, but they were too old to be looked after any longer.

They felt foolish for chasing the rabbit. Travelers used to tell stories about them, but they apparently omitted to mention the creature's ability to fight back and how much bigger they could be. They dove in to bite it, thinking they were lucky, only to have its claws land on their face. Fowl was always smaller than his peers, and who knew he'd one day bite him in the butt.

Fowl stopped walking and stooped down to grip the grass surrounding them with their mouth. Clinging to the memory of Stork and her ability to heal injuries using plants from around them. Sitting with their large tail wrapped around them. Fowl scooped the grass up and rubbed it together till it was goopy before placing it on his eye.

Their face pinched together, it didn't feel quite right; his sole yellow eye searched for another plant. They reached over and snapped it from its roots; this one had round leaves and was much darker green. It got the same treatment and was also placed on top of the squished grass.

The juice from the plants seeped into his fur and wounds; it stung, but they figured that meant it was working. The quiet of the midday was cut off by the soft sound of rustling leaves. Fowl's heart skipped a beat. Was it another rabbit? Terrified, they called out searching the field around them with their only working eye. "Umm, hello? Rabbit is that you?"

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Fowl // he/them // 6 moons old // Loner to Windclan apprentice

A short red cat with brown tuff of fur covering half their face and a brown tail.

mentored by none // mentoring none
NPC x NPC

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