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Nightshade purrs softly in response, rather surprised at herself for getting so attached to this young cat. Of course, she wasn't as heartless as some of the the others might think. She just had trust issues, which were brought back after Flintpaw's betrayal earlier. She was no longer his mentor anyways, after he left. Well, as far as she knew. Featherstar hadn't talked to her on that subject yet. At Waningpaw's mew, she nods faintly. "Of corf. If our fob," she mumbles around the fish yet again. Though, as a faint badger scent drifts across her nose, quickly followed by Flintpaw's scent, the fur rising along her spine slightly. At Flintpaw's appearance, Nightshade stops, dropping her fish. "Go see the medicine cat then. Attack wounds can get infected if not looked after," she mews back. She was slightly worried, but some part of her thought the young cat deserved it. He hadn't died after all, so perhaps it had been a bit of karma. Yet, as the young cat moves towards the apprentices den, she sighs softly. Looking down at Waningpaw, whom had moved quite close to her side in his fright, she shakes her head. "I think it's gone. I can't scent it at any rate," she reassures. "Come on. You've had a long day, so why don't you go check the fresh kill pile and see if Nightfang wants anything before taking something for yourself," she offers before picking up her fish once more. She would;t admit it, but today had been rather tiring...























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