Talk:Medicine Cat's Den/@comment-5277627-20140629095106/@comment-4312567-20140630105216

"Oya...sumi? That weird tom? Hm, odd..." Sandfeather mused curiously, before turning to Leaves and giving her a pointed stare.

"However, on the contrary, no, you can't still visit at your leisure and whims. Once you're not part of NightClan, you are technically supposed to be forced out of the camp, if not attacked on sight for repeat offences," Sandfeather mewed helpfully, if not a little forcefully, preparing some broom, goldenrod, chervil, comfrey root, tansy and tormentil and waiting for the cobwebs to slow the bleeding down. "Anyway, in answer to your question, of course we have goldenrod! Why wouldn't we? We have three medicine cats, and three's enough to be able to keep the stores well supplied!"

He forced a laugh, then, noticing that the bleeding had gone down somewhat, applied the poultice to Thistlepaw's wounds.