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Another day had come and gone and Falconfall was slowly starting to feel more confident in his new role. He could recall the major herbs and their uses with ease; his knowledge of their structures was well enough to start the growth process from scratch. He should be able to sustain their supply of herbs without fear of running out this season.

Having finished sorting his recent collection of herbs from the afternoon, Falconfall left the Medicine Cat den. He pulled a hare from the freshkill pile and settled in a warm patch of sunlight.

Falconfall made a good amount of progress in his learning today. He was satisfied with his work, and began to eat his meal.