Smokepool's Den

Smokepool sat in her den. She had just been made a full medicine cat after her mentor, Ravenfeather, died of greencough. Ravenfeather abandoned his sickness to heal the rest of the Clan, causing his death. Smokepool always thought of him as a mate, although it was officially against The Warrior Code for her to have one. Although Ravenfeather was dead, she was still over-joyed that she was a full medicine cat. She had been training with her mentor for moons on end; 6 1/2, to be exact. Most medicine cats get their full warrior name the time a regular warrior apprentice does, but she her mentor's death was shortly after Smokepool earned her name. She sat in the large den, the scent of many well-known herbs touching her nose.

Finally, She thought I'm finally a medicine cat!

(note: Ravenfeather is just some random made up name)

Duskfur padded into the den, he wasn't necessarily injured or sick, he just wanted to see Smokepool to ask her something. "Smokepool, are you free?"

"Yes," she nodded to the warrior.

Duskfur padded into the den, the smell of herbs reached his nose before he even was halfway inside. "I wanted to ask you something." Duskfur meowed once he spotted Smokepool.

Juniperpaw burst into the MEdicine Cat den. "Smokepool! Cougarpaw bit my tail and it's bleeding!"

((Let's just say Smokepool treated Juniperpaw's tail.))

((Ok.))
Juniperpaw leaped out of the Medicine Cat's den, looking to plan revenge on her sister.