CLOUDPAW...FEMALE...TAGS-Ashpaw
Cloudpaw tried to keep her paws from trembling as she bent down and buried her nose near her leaders neck fur. Cloudpaw noticed ash paw in a dark corner of the camp. With two strong bounds she was by his side, pressing her muzzle against his shoulder, "Were all grieving for fernstar..." she murmured sympathetically "come on, lets get you to your nest, and I'll get some thyme from three legs for your shock." She gently nosed Ashoaw to his paws, bearing most of his weight on her shoulder. Cloudpaw steered him toward the apprentices den, her grey and white pelt rippling along her spine.