Breeze/Female/8 moons/Deaf/Crush; Rex/Healer Trainee/Tags; Clan
Breeze shuddered. First there are 3 healers and a third in command- then we're going to war? Shaking, the deaf shecat shook her head, lashing her tail several times. She would have to fight the two strange cats she saw.. If she could get darkness to capture them, however... Her mind drifted to some other thoughts on the matter. After she shook it off, she had a nearly inaudiable raspy voice as she greeted and congratulated Splatter as if Darkness hadnt just declared war. The idea of a third healer made her uneasy. The higher dieties and ancestors chose its healers- that would mean the new healer possibly had no connections. Was Saber and herself not good enough? The shecat slumped her shoulders, frowning.
Ophelia/Female/39 moons/Crush; None/Mother/Tags; Clan
Third healer? Third in command? Ophelia was confused. She hadnt even seen the second in command! However, the mother resigned warily. She was in no position to argue with her leader. Looking down at Spots, Ophelia smiled, "A healer helps you feel better when you dont feel well. Third in commands take over when the second in command and Darkness are busy. Theyre a good thing!" She mewed, trying to keep calm and act as if agreed.
Spots/Male/1 moon/Crush; None/Kitten/Tags; Clan
Looking at his mother, Spots tilted his head, "Whats a healer and third in command?" He had no clue what those were. As his mother answered his questions, Spots just nodded and turned his unusual unwavering focus to the meeting.