Gerbilfuzz wrote:Dewheart took the marigold and started chewing it into a paste and rubbing it gently into Falconpaw's wounds (now mostly scars since Dewheart healed him.) Then he gently lifted him, with Mistpaw's help, into their den onto a soft nest.
Pricklestorm looked up, to see the medicine cats carrying Falconpaw into the den. "Wh-what happened? He's okay, right?"
"He'll be alright, sister." A soft mew whispered. "He saved Forestpaw's life." The starry kitten brushed up against her. "Congradulations, by the way. I heard about the kits!"
Mistpaw touched her nose into the warm pelt of her brother, before looking up at Dewheart. "Now that he's not in as much danger, should we go help Forestpaw? She looked pretty scratched up."