- Snowywhisper | molly | med. cat | mood; concerned | tags; Cloudpaw, Skippaw
The she-cat glanced back at the apprentice. "Maybe if you're luck I'll take you in as my apprentice."
She purred, flicking her ears back. "Cloudpaw, do you mind getting me the catmint?" She asked, turning back to Skip's sleeping body. "It should be in... one of the stone bowls behind the rack of herbs."
The medic instructed, listening to the heavy breathing of the sleeping cat's. It was ragged, like she was stuggling to breath at all. Suddenly, Snowywhisper was aware of Stormberry following her and Cloudpaw, confidence bubbling up in her.