by The Kingpin » Thu Mar 04, 2010 2:12 am
"the previous night Snowstar and I were considering a few issues regarding the Clan's welfare and improvement" he meowed to the Clan as he stood, pacing slowly as he eyed each and every one of them, gauging their reaction on what he was to say. "as you all know by now, Fireflower, Flamesight, Smokestorm, Swift and Demontalon returned yesterday. some of you may have noticed Demontalon was injured. what many of you don't know however, is that it was thanks to a few specific skills she had been taught as an Apprentice in the practices of Medicine Cats, in the treatment of wounds and ailments that saved her life, and kept her healthy long enough for her to get here and be treated by Cloudhaze. now, in light of that fact, Snowstar and I have decided that Heatherpelt, Springtail and Shadelight, all three former Medicine Cats for one reason or another, should not be allowed to have their skills go to waste. I have asked, and they have agreed, that they become Mentors for the entire clan, in the treatment of wounds, so that one day, with luck and with Starclan's guidance, every cat in the clan, from Apprentice, to Warrior, to Leader, to Elder, will know how to take care of themselves if need be" he growled, his amber gaze watching the cats carefully, focused on their reaction...
Nightclaw listened in, awe-struck. while he knew it was just like his father and Snowstar to be thinking of ways to help the clan, he hadn't guessed they'd've had a plan regarding that, on the same day Heatherpelt had told him about how she felt useless and that she wasn't doing all she could for the clan. perhaps it was more obvious than he thought? he didn't know what to say, and for now, was content to hear what the more senior warriors had to say...
"Ah yes, organised chaos. the sign of a clever but ever-busy mind. To the perpetrator, a carefully woven web of belongings and intrigue, but to the bystander? Madness!"
–William Beckett, Lore of Leyuna RPG