Bluetail
Bluetail began wiping back the tears of hurt from her face. She had to keep herself together. Obviously Leopardfur didn't care for her as much as Bluetail cared about the older Warrior. Then again, Leopardfur always seemed to tell her off for something, or call her names...
No matter, Leopardfur was gone for good. That was it. She wasn't going to be welcome here in Featherclan anymore. Bluetail looked up when she felt a soft touch to her shoulder, and she realised it was Darkpelt who reached out to her, and she felt his hesitant tail wrap around her flank. She smiled in appreciation toward the tom. She knew he wasn't good with feelings, so to be on the receiving end of comfort from him was worth so much more.
To show how grateful she was, she touched her dark grey nose to his shoulder, and offered him a small smile.
"Thank you, Darkpelt..." she said softly, and closed her tear-glassy blue eyes, "I'm ok...I think..."