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"Just . . . just stay there!" Bloodwing backed out of the den, breathing more easily now that he wasn't in the line of fire. He shook his head in disbelief as he gathered some of the better selection from the food pile. He had never known Scarlet to get sick, but he had confidence that she wouldn't be for very long. At least, he wiped a bit of something off his beak, he hoped not.
"Here you go," he smiled, putting one of the fresh berry juice concoctions, warmed in one of the springs, in front of her. "You'll need liquids more than anything else, but . . . as long as you don't tell Thorntalon . . ." he slipped her one a large walnut-shell full of various nuts, all of which all ready broken out of their shells.
she smirks and eats "thanks"
"Where do you reckon you got this bug from?" he sat down wearily next to her, crouching on his hocks. "Thankfully no one else in Wingclan is sick."