"Jayfeather! Jayfeather!"
"What in Starclan's name could you possibly want, Leafpool?"
"Sandstorm needs tansy, shall I go pick some?" Leafpool was making an effort not to boss him around; Jayfeather was the medicine cat, not Leafpool. Though sometimes, she needed reminding.
"I'm the medicine cat, Leafpool; will you please stop bugging me?"
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"Brightheart, Brightheart!"
"Yes?"
"Can I have a poppy seed to ease my pain?" Mousefur was stiff again.
"Actually, I really don't think a poppy seed would be healthy for you right now. We need to keep you conscious," Brightheart was acting like a full time medicine cat again. Leafpaw, who was sitting nearby, sniffed.
Sometimes, Brightheart needed reminding who the real medicine cat apprentice was.
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"Yellowfang, Yellowfang!"
"What, Cinderpaw?"
"Can I help you? I'm awfully bored," Cinderpaw sounded bored, though she'd been helping out in the medicine den ever since she was able to walk on her injured leg. How Cinderpaw could accomplish boredom, Yellowfang didn't know.
Though, maybe, Cinderpaw had the qualities of a real medicine cat.
More random moments to come! I do this on school nights, when I feel like writing, but not a story...