by Hopeflower » Mon Sep 30, 2013 10:56 pm
"Is everything alright?" Mistpool mewed, her worried frown deepening in the silence as she stretched out her neck to touch noses with the brothers in greeting. She flicked her tail, beckoning Silverpaw forward to help her start peeling the cobwebs away, running a trained eye over them as the medicine cats began to work to try and gauge where their wounds were and how severe the damage.
Shadowstar gave a low, thoughtful purr. "It seems likely," she mewed. "WindClan have been jumpier than fleas since the rogues attacked, with good reason. But it doesn't explain what Tiberium and Ferallion were doing on WindClan land in the first place, if they were at all..." She tucked her nose into her chest fur, thinking deeply for a few moments, then looked back up and meowed, "Perhaps Mistpool will find out while she's untangling them."
"Gotta have a little sadness once in a while so you know when the good times come."
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