[center] ___________________________________________________________________________ [img]https://i.imgur.com/i2LMaIp.png[/img] [h2]WillowClan Camp ---> Medicine Den ---> Nursery[/h2] [i]interacting with: [@Shadow Dragon]’s Blackpelt, [@savannahssu] for the rogues [/i] ___________________________________________________________________________ [/center] As the older tom turns to look over her again, Frogkit’s eyes seemed to get even bigger, her ears lowering as she tried to look as adorable as possible in the hopes of getting Blackpelt to agree. [color=548F66][b]“Pleeeeaaasseee Blackpelt? I’ll be a great helper, honest!”[/b][/color] the tiny kit purred, and as the tom did agree her tail shot straight up in a mixture of surprise and delight. [color=548F66][b]“Oh! Oh! I won’t, I promise! Only what you show me, and…and I’ll do exactly as you say!”[/b][/color] if Frogkit notices the older cats being distrusting of strangers, and the way the medicine cat is shielding her from their view, she doesn’t mention it. There’s a bounce in the kit’s step as she skittered after Blackpelt, blinking curiously at his whispered words, she whispered back: [color=548F66][i]“But…howcome? They don’t look dangerous or nothin’. Just hurt?”[/i][/color] Any discussion of the rogue’s motives was probably best kept for the other Clan members, Frogkit was inquisitive and willing to learn, but she was also still just a kit and likely didn’t even understand the concept that strangers might be here to hurt her Clanmates instead of to ask for help like they’d said. It hadn’t occurred to her at all that the rogues might be lying about why they were in WillowClan’s camp. Thankfully, she was easily distracted by being in Blackpelt’s den again and she watched attentively as he pointed out the herbs they would need, nodding along to confirm she had understood the instructions. [color=548F66][b]“Marigold, the…the yellow flower one yeah! And one poppy seed each. Just one!”[/b][/color] she chirped back proudly, her tiny paws reaching out to gather each portion of the herbs into a little bundle for one cat, following the medicine cat’s examples. And she was…surprisingly good at it. Huh. She really was interested in helping him and wasn’t just trying to be annoying and get under the tom’s paws. Once they had the herbs prepared, Frogkit carefully picked up one of the bundles (she wasn’t big enough to carry more than one, yet.) and trotted out of Blackpelt’s den and back towards the nursery to give the medicine to the rogues there. She set the bundle down in front of them, puffed out her chest and purred proudly. [color=548F66][b]“Here ya go!”[/b][/color]