looking over your shoulder |open| Oct 29, 2012 16:28:10 GMT -5
Post by Fawntastic on Oct 29, 2012 16:28:10 GMT -5
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"Medicine Cats are supposed to be neutral, right?" interjected Eagletalon, drawing the eyes of the two she-cats back to him once more, the sandy warrior pacing back and forth as though trying to wear a four-foot-long hole to the center of the earth. "You're not gonna like it, Fallingstar, but we might have to ask another Clan's Medicine Cat to teach one of our Clanmates a thing or two."
Great StarClan, what if someone gets greencough or whitecough during Leafbare? What if someone gets ANYTHING? Eagletalon was struggling to come up with a way out of this slaughter pit their Medicine Cat left them in by disappearing. On one paw, they needed to have someone trained or to start training to become their next Medicine Cat - unless StarClan decided to fill the dreams of a chosen cat with all the knowledge they'd need, that would be helpful, but Eagletalon wasn't holding his breath. On the other paw, asking another Clan's Medicine Cat for assistance would let that cat know how vulnerable they wore. Eagletalon preferred an iron defense with not so much as a chink in their armor, but sometimes pretending to have an airtight defense was a little more trouble than it was worth.
Especially if they were in this much trouble even before winter had arrived.
Eagletalon was getting a headache, the kind that throbbed right in the middle of his frontal lobe, the warrior growling with frustration. "Can't you go ask StarClan about it? Anything? I'm not smart enough to figure this out with either one of you," mewed Eagletalon, readily acknowledging one of his more obvious faults, "but I'll support whatever decision you make, Fallingstar."
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tags: whoever // whoever
credit: PANDIE of BTN