Bloody Willow

Rowantalon dragged Willowpaw into the Medicine den, waiting patiently in the growing queue of cats.
He winced as the medicine cats rushed back and forth, handing out hundreds of remedies. Even with two of them, the line moved slowly. Cat's injuries ranged from a few scratches to gruesome gashes in their flanks. He shuddered and looked down at Willowpaw.
He didn't know too much about her, only that she was Silentstorm's daughter. But that was enough for him- Silentstorm was basically family to him, and that made Willowpaw very important.


Finally they made it to the front.
"Willowpaw's hurt pretty badly..." He mewed, gently laying her on the ground in front of the two.
"I got hurt a little, but it's not that bad. Please, treat her injuries first. She's unconscious but she's still breathing... I think."
The young tom sat back- he could let the medicine cats determine what was wrong with her. Although he knew how to hunt and fight, his knowledge on herbs was limited to 'they smell kinda weird'.

Rowantalon:
14/45 HP
140/160

Willowpaw:
0/20 HP
70/80 SP