Talk:Medicine Cat's Den/@comment-24176360-20130810014313/@comment-5342796-20130820212133

Brookwhisper gritted her teeth. This was not looking good, but there wasn't much she could do at this point. She crushd up leaves and put them by Fernpaw's nose, hoping the vapors would help clear up her airways. Then she readied an herb mixture to wash down with water once the cat regained consciousness.