Cheshirekit sniffed the mossball and squeaked as a bee untangled itself and stung her nose. She rubbed her paw on her nse furiously as Violetpaw ran over to see if she was ok, flicking the dying bee away with her tail.
"Ok," Violetpaw called and ushered Cheshirekit to the medicine den.
Tumblepaw trotted up to Twilightpaw, tripping over nothing in particular and stumbling halfway there. "Hi!" He said, out of breath from keeping himself from face planting.