Envystar padded out of his den and stretched his forelegs and clumsily fell down. Whoops. He meowed to himself.
"Envystar!" A voice called out, Envystar identified it of Jayfeather.
"Yes, Jayfeather?"
"Thank StarClan your awake!" Jayfeather said. "Tearkit's got a very bad cough."
"Well, nothing you cannot fix." Envystar said evenly.
He arched his neck and touched his nose to Tearkit's scarred pelt; it was very hot.
"He doesn't have a bad cough, that's a gag reflex. He's also very warm, give him some feverfew. That'll take care of the fever. And after that's done, have him drink some warm water. He'll be fine."
"Thanks, Envystar. I almost forgot about the feverfew thing."
"Thank you indeed," mewed the mother, Snowlight. "I knew it wasn't whitecough or greencough. At least my kit is well."
"Cocopaw!" Jayfeather called out as the small brown she-cat zipped out of the Medicine Den.
"Yes, Jayfeather?"
"Could you give Tearkit some feverfew and then have him drink some water?"
"Absolutley!" Cocopaw said brightly, rampaging to the Den. Envystar decided he needed to eat and chose a plump crow from the pile, tearing it apart happily.

((DUDE! What the heck is your problem? Where are you? POST ALREADY GOSH DARNIT!!!!!!!!!!!))