Remedy

[blackheart]

The wind blew sweetly outside, slowly, and smelling of green leaves. new-leaf would soon be here, and blackheart smiled a little inside. Soon he would be able to replenish his stores of herbs. he had been having trouble finding new herbs during the leaf-bear, and it would be nice to go out of the camp and hunt down some herbs.
"Great Starclan" Blackheart yawned, "I must get some rest if I'm to go out all day tomorrow, and replenish my herbs"
He lay upon his bed of moss, licking his ruffled fur lightly as his mind began to wonder. it had been some time since his arrival to Shadowclan. He could remember his reception well, and how frightened he had been. How the cats had attacked him, but in the stopped short. Had his aura of bad luck overtaken them, what had made them stop, what made them look at him with those curious eyes?
And what in there right mind had made them nominate him for the position of medicine cat? He was great with herbs, he had a talent for healing, and obviously he had an intimate relationship with starclan that transcended clan-born barriers; they did after all send him that dream about shadowed cats. But was this the right place? Was shadowclan truly where starclan had willed him?
Perhaps it was best not to question there decisions. They had saved him from a life as a Loner in that two-leg place. They brought him through all those trials, and tribulations. Taught him the art of healing, the art of tongues. His loyalty was to starclan first, and then to Shadowclan. Its the way it must be, when you're a medicine cat.
But after all those troubled thoughts, Blackhearts last thought of the night was a simple one, I hope theres a plump vole on that freshkill pile tomorrow morning

[>>[S]ilver]

Maplekit skipped into the medicine Cats den, a smile broad on her small face. Her green orgs glittered. She had just seen Docpaw, her friend in WindClan. The kit--soon to be apprentice--looked up at Blackheart. "Hello, Blackheart!!" She meowed happily. She l;oved the sent of herbs. It was warm, soothing and made a good day great.

[blackheart]

blackheart awoke from his nap with a slow start. The trek from that morning left him a bit tiered, and he was still feeling a bit full from the plump vole that morning. His store of herbs satisfyingly replenished, Blackheart lay on his bed of moss with his eyes half-closed resting while the scent of the herbs permeated him, filling him with a calm serenity.
He was about to resume his nap, when he heared the patter of tiny pawsteps entering his den. Stretching he let out a yawn, sitting himself up for his coming visitor. He started licking down some ruffled fur when he saw Maplekit trotting happily into his den, her green eyes gleaming with the youthful extasy of a kit.
"Hello Blackheart" maplekit meowed at him happily.
Blackheart stared at her with slight amusement in his eyes before he replied, "Hello Maplekit, and what brings you to my den with such an energy?". Out of all the cats in the clan, it was this energetic kit that he had taken such a liking to. And he felt that the feeling was mutual. He smiled a gentle smile, while awaiting maplekits reply.

[>>[S]ilver]

Oh, I'm just happy. I'm getting my apprentice name tomorrow! She meowed happily, bouncing onto the black cat's side with glowing green eyes. Softly the small kit bit his ear, quite playfully and in no way angrilly.