Thinking... [closed]

[*Simply Seasle*]

Emberpaw began to make a kind of twine from the grass and other things around her.

"I will need herbs....but I can just give them to you back at camp. They don't have to be put on right now." she meowed while focusing intently on her task.

"There!" she meowed happily, showing a small string with a hole in it.

Emberpaw carefully inserted the string into Willowfire's mouth, making sure to pull in down around her tooth. Then she put the end of the string on the ground and used her front paws to hold it there.

"Now, all you have to do is step back, and the tooth will be pulled out." she meowed. "It's so rotten it won't take much of a pull...sometimes we have to make it more rotten to pull it out, but...."

[silvercloud]

Willowfire gave a small nod, and stepped back. She sqeezed her eyes shut as the tooth popped out. rotten or not- it still hurt! She could tates blood in her mouth, but it was nothing. "Thanks." She meowed.

[*Simply Seasle*]

Emberpaw nodded, and stepped over to look at the tooth. She abtted it once with her paw before turning to look at Willowfire.

"Would you like to do anything with this?" she meowed. It wasn't a good question, but she thought it should be asked.

[silvercloud]

Willowfire shook her head. "Its not like my first kitten tooth- its a rotten piece of enamel that just caused me discomfort." Licking the inside of her mouth, particularly where the tooth used to be, she meowed, "Say, you wouldn't happen to have anything for this bleeding, would you?"

[*Simply Seasle*]

Emberpaw shook her head.

"I don't have anything with me, but there should be some herbs back at camp. Do you want to go there?" she asked, her voice still calm and in control, as it always was when she was talking to a 'patient'.

[silvercloud]

OOC: Should we close the thread soon?

Willowfire nodded. "Alright, back to camp it is then." She looked at the mouse, and devored it in three swift gulps. "Prey is a terrible thing to waste." She meowed, licking her chops.

[*Simply Seasle*]

OOC: How about now? We could start a new one somewhere else, as there's no much point following this one.

Emberpaw slipped into a more submissive posture, and began to walk back to camp, feeling much more burdened than before.