a parasite, needs a host... (OPEN TO ALL)

Dreamweaver sighed where he sat in the heated, stuffy medicine cat den, his tail wrapped neatly around his small paws as he sleepily sorted the herbs in front of him. Great starclan this is so...boring... The medicine cat thought to himself, head bobbing and mint-green eyes fluttering in an effort to stay awake. The young feline had gone for a midnight climb the night before, hearing about a certain moon flower from a riverclan elder, before the clans disappeared. The older cat had said it was a summer herb, blooming when the last days of Newleaf were left; but alas there was no such herb in sight. 

Dream had begun to really nod off now, sleeping in a way that would hurt the poor feline's back in the morning. "just...5...minut-" When suddenly a rustling could be heard from the den entrance, starling him from his close-call nap. "I'm awake!" the medicine cat called out, trying to pretend he wasn't about to fall asleep as he looked to see who had entered his den with groggy eyes.

wishingstar appeared before his medicine cat, limping as his hind leg was held up above the ground. "Sorry dreamweaver, but i stepped on a thorn out on patrol and instead of coming back i went ahead and finished." He meowed, before giving a slight cough. "So it kinda just went deeper in, and i can get it out"

Dreamweaver's weariness evaporated as he saw Wishingstar limp towards him, rising to his paws to inspect his leader. "Stupid! Now it's gonna be a pain in your foot and my ass!" The medicine cat scolded worriedly, checking to see the depth of the thorn. He sighed with relief, for thankfully the thorn seemed to have enough sticking out still to get a good grip in pulling it out. But it also seemed very long, logged into the pawpad of the blue tabby.

"It's gonna hurt like hell but thankfully i can still get it out without having to cut into your pad." The healer began, preparing the necessary herbs to apply as soon as he ripped the thing out. Dreamweaver would have to apply the salve and cobwebs quickly to slow the blood flow to a controllable rate. As he chewed up the chervil, coltsfoot, and marigold, his nose began to scrunch up at the taste. "I 'ucking hate the taste 'f 'hervil. 'astes like ass." The healer mumbled around his chewing, before spitting it out a thin layer of cobwebs and spreading it evenly, the gross taste still in his mouth. "Ya know, when i get an apprentice chewing up the herbs is numbero uno on my list of stuff they have to do." Dreamweaver stated loudly to his leader, turning around to face the feline's paw again.
"Imma pull it out on three. it's gonna hurt like a bitch not gonna lie my friend." Dreamweaver said blatantly. The medicine cat looked up at Wishingstar as he clamped onto the thorn, and then taking a deep calming breath. "One, tw-" Then Dreamweaver yanked the thorn out with one clean pull, dropping it on the ground with a dull thud.


Sorry if it's too much w/out Wishingstar's interaction lol i can do less

The leader hardly flinched as his medicine cat yanked the thorn from his paw. Yeah it hurt, but honestly it could be worse. Leaning down, Wishingstar began to lick at his paw, before grimacing at the bitter taste the herbs had left on his tongue. "Thank you Dreamweaver, where would i be without you." He meowed gently.

[wow okay 6 day later reply, i failed]

"Aw hush you big dummie. You'd find another medicine cat to be a pain in the ass to." The healer joked warmly as he wrapped the paw in thick cobwebs, with a quick rhythm.

He grunted and flicked his tail. "Yeah well... maybe." He said in a daze, thinking about something before shaking his head. "can i walk on it now? Come on doc whats my can, and can not do list. Im sure you have one already."

"Don't call me doc it makes me sound old." Dreamweaver said as he stuck out his tongue at his leader, proving his point further. He sat back with a sigh, tail wrapped nearly around his paws. "Well, no patrols for 2 days at least. You gotta hobble around for at least a week and don't you dare put pressure on it or I will tape you to your nest until it heals. The worst thing you can do is get an infection and star clan help me then." The healer ranted, his tone light but his intentions serious.