*~~Whispers of Nature ~~ A Warriors-Based Roleplay~~* Closed!

"Woah, one at a time. I'll still be here in an hour to fix," Ice chuckled watching her frantic grandchildren in amusement. Her eyes were glazed as she relaxed. Her split jaw broke into a grin.
Petal continued on anyway and pushed Dawn over where cleaning was more needed as she chipped at some of the other wounds.
 
“Do get out the gunk! It’s very bad for you, the bite wounds have some worriers stuff on them... Hey Heron, come look at this!”


@puffypoo
Ice's tail flicked in annoyance. Kits have to learn not to pick at their wounds. It's unhealthy.
"It's a clean scratch, nothing to worry about."
Was there ever a clean scratch?
 
Ice's tail flicked in annoyance. Kits have to learn not to pick at their wounds. It's unhealthy.
"It's a clean scratch, nothing to worry about."
Was there ever a clean scratch?
“There’s some green chunky stuff. I got it out.,” she licked the wound again and pressed on cobweb. Dawn continued her cleaning until Ice looked semi clean again.
 

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