Give it to me straight doc [c]

Fawnshine

Having to rearrange her herbs ever so often, Fawnshine was far too occupied to notice the presence of Comfreyheart — and if not for her voice and question, perhaps she would've thought her sister was an unfamiliar patient, for a moment. But as she turns around, her tail lifts, and she smiles gently at the sight of her sister. "Hello, Comfreyheart." She returns the greeting. "Hm? And yes? What is it that you want to ask?"

A feeling of uncertainty stirred in her as she gazed at the she-cat, having glanced at her injured leg again. It was healing... slowly. Barely. And if it was about that, Fawnshine would try her best to answer in a pleasing way. Still, with honesty.

Fawnshine

As soon as the question hit her ears, Fawnshine took in a slow, deep breath. This day would have to come eventually, one way or another. Her heterochromia eyes would gaze back at her sister's, and they carried a deep sense of seriousness that a medicine cat would have — as well as compassion. "Your leg has experienced a large injury, and while I'm afraid that your leg won't be able to return to as it was before... You can certainly still fulfill your duties. There is no worry, Comfreyheart." And she would lean forward to give the warrior a comforting lick on her ear.

"As your sister, as well as your medicine cat, I know you're very strong. You have nothing to fear, as long as you keep being an earnest warrior like you are. Your leg will cause some difficulties in the future times, but that does not mean it should stop you. I care for you a lot, Comfrey, and I'd hate to see you be troubled." And she would offer a small smile. "So, come and rely on me when you need something, alright? For I'll always be here."