Breeze/Female/8 moons/Deaf/Crush; Rex/Healer Trainee/Tags; Rex
Rather fluffy black and white tail lashing a little bit, Breeze didnt even look towards the entrance. She mewed a soft
"Sure.." and continued to gaze emptily at the herbs. They smelled good- but she wasnt in the mood to enjoy them. Her head hurt and her heart was racing.
He sounds upset.. Thats another thing I messed up, isnt it.. She thought to herself, paws aching to just get up and nuzzle into him- to make him feel better- to make herself feel better.
She didnt know what she'd do about Lynx, Splatter, and Thistle. They didnt deserve that embarassing show.
Ophelia/Female/39 moons/Crush; None/Mother/Tags; Clan inside of Camp, Bramble
Upon hearing words of 'dog' and 'monster' outside, Ophelia quickly but carefully uncurled around Spots [who was sleeping deeply] and stared. Ears pricked warily, she looked around.
"Dogs?" Her voice was shrill with worry. Dogs were no laughing matter. Searching, she noted that several cats were gone- the most worrisome being the trainees, Splatter and Lynx.
"Where have the other trainees gone?" Raced over to Bramble, her eyes worried. The mother didnt wish to speak to any toms, but she knew that he was one of the few she could ask. Trainees would only cause more panic and Fang.. Fang scared her a little bit. She at least found Bramble to be someone that she could easily speak to, regardless of her foul past experiences. If the trainees had left to confront that wretched beast, they would have slim chances of survival alone- Ophelia knew that.