Redhawk Caldera We rob banks

Post #300 for sister! :3

Raven looked at the minor wound, then consulted her bundle of wilted plants, choosing a spray of purple flowers. As a Naturalist (not to mention a sister), Wildfire was very curious about Raven's pursuit and asked, "What're those called? They're pretty. You're gonna—?" Before she could even finish her sentence, her sister jammed the flowers, stem, leaves and all into her mouth and began chewing it. Wildfire scrunched up her nose and giggled.

She nodded at Raven's comment, knowing full well how awful it could taste and not looking forward to having to swallow the stuff herself. Before she could start really dreading that, Raven gestured for Wildfire to lower herself. A quizzical expression drifted across her face but she did as she was told... except that she settled on the wrong side, hiding her contusion from Raven's view. She thought she was going to have to consume the paste, just like Tiger had made her do, rather than have her litter mate apply it as a poultice.