"Well, that depends," he mewed, turning his gaze back to Shadowpelt. "What exactly did you do to it?"

Without waiting for a reply, he steps forward and peers at her leg. "Hm, I don't see any bleeding or anything. You'll be fine if you just rest for a few days."

Flashpelt stretches, clearly a little tired. "Now, if neither of you mind, I'll be back here for a bit. I need to bundle herbs. . ." He trails off as he walks to a multitude of shallow holes dug in the ground.

Terror
"What herbs are those?" Terror asked, curious.

"Oh, just some dried juniper berries, along with tiny bits of dock, dandelion, chervil, . . . " He keeps going on, but there's so many names, it could make one's head spin.

Finally, he breathes. "But, I don't have too many of those. Now I've been focusing on collecting herbs for keeping everyone's strength up."

"Thank you!" Shadowpelt calls after him, stretching her leg back out

Terror nodded.
"I see. Are you especially low on anything?"

Flashpelt sighs. "Basically everything, but burnet and dandelion are what I'm the most worried about. Without those, cats might not have the strength to go hunt. That's why I've been spending so long outside camp: to search for herbs. It's for the best of the camp."

Terror nodded.
"I'll bring you some if I find any."

"I'd be glad to help, once I recover that is."

Flashpelt dips his head. "Thanks, you two. Sincerely."

Sighing, he sits. "This leaf-bare is to the point where I could go looking for herbs and prey at the same time. No matter what I could find, I'd be lucky. I might as well dig a small tunnel by the herb stores to attract mice."

"Hm, actually, that's a good idea, I guess...might as well do it while I'm over here." He scratches a small dip underneath the stony wall of the den.

Turning towards Terror, Flashpelt stares at him inquisitively. "By the way, who are you? I don't believe I've seen you around here before."

Terror
"I'm Terror. Tigerstar is watching me, and if I don't do anything wrong, he'll allow me to join Shadowclan."