Sagelight turned as he was called by Smokepaw, breaking into a grin when she sneezed. He trotted over to where she had wandered off to and inspected her find, sticking his nose right in it. He was unfazed by the scent; he rarely was bothered by the scents of herbs anymore, he worked too closely with them to let it get to his head. Judging by the vague purple color he could see even with his poor vision plus the floral scent it exuded, he concluded it was..."Lavender! Nice job, Smokepaw, this is helpful!" Sagelight brushed his tail along the apprentice's back in praise and plucked the lavender from the ground with his teeth.
Just as he was dropping the lavender off in the pile, Bloodstrike howled for him to come over. He sounded very excited, so the medicine cat chuckled and padded over to see what all the fuss was about. He sniffed around at the spot the young warrior was pointing at, picking up on a familiar scent. "More chickweed! Good find, Bloodstrike!" With practiced precision, Sagelight pulled up the plant and dropped it on the pile. He took a moment to admire all that they had collected, swishing his tail happily. "Alright, looks good, you all! Thank you for your help. Everyone grab a chunk of these and we'll head back home."
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