They're right. They have a point, but Hollyleaf doesn't want to push him. She knows what it's like to need space.
But the more she lets him wallow, the more he'll sink back to being more and more antisocial. She doesn't want that. She doesn't want that at all.
"I'll go. But first, please, give him this?" Hollyleaf hands to his partners something from a little bag. First, she removes a bottle of green liquid. "It's chervil juice. It's for wounds, though it probably won't do anything while he's human... It tastes good, though. It's sweet." And then, a bottle of yellow liquid. "And this is honey. It's also sweet, and it makes swallowing easier. In case he needs...medicine, or something like that."
She couldn't think of anything to make it better. So she retreated to her medicine cat teachings, as few as she knows. Leafpool was, however, a good temporary mentor. A very good temporary mentor.
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They're right. They have a point, but Hollyleaf doesn't want to push him. She knows what it's like to need space.
But the more she lets him wallow, the more he'll sink back to being more and more antisocial. She doesn't want that. She doesn't want that at all.
"I'll go. But first, please, give him this?" Hollyleaf hands to his partners something from a little bag. First, she removes a bottle of green liquid. "It's chervil juice. It's for wounds, though it probably won't do anything while he's human... It tastes good, though. It's sweet." And then, a bottle of yellow liquid. "And this is honey. It's also sweet, and it makes swallowing easier. In case he needs...medicine, or something like that."
She couldn't think of anything to make it better. So she retreated to her medicine cat teachings, as few as she knows. Leafpool was, however, a good temporary mentor. A very good temporary mentor.