by fletch » Tue Nov 04, 2014 11:21 am
With a clouded look, Sparrowcatcher gave his silent acquiescence and lowered his head. His paws slightly scraped against the ground as he padded on. With a half-hearted twitch of his tail, the tom looked over his shoulder at the partially collapsed den. At least Obelix was no longer here. Sparrowcatcher liked the badger and, worse, if he became infected, there would be no stopping him. Sparrowcatcher hadn't seen Obelix for moons...part of him was concerned with where the badger had gone. But he was safe now, Sparrowcatcher convinced himself. Everything would be alright, as long as the Clan remained cautious. And, with Thunderstorm seemingly gone, things could get better. Maybe not back to normal, but the Clan might start functioning again. Sparrowcatcher silently kept to his thoughts as they trekked on ahead and offered no other words.
"You sound older than me," Stripedpaw teased the apprentice, twitching her ear. "You always seem to keep a level-head in stuff like this. Me...well, we'll be lucky if I don't have a panic attack." She turned her gaze from her friend for the moment to peer at the medicine cat den. With a pandemic like this going on, herbs would probably be a logical resource to stock up on. At this time, Stripedpaw was glad she had Wolfpaw...even if he seemed to resent every moment he spent in the den. Stripedpaw just hoped he didn't resent her as well. Over the five moons she'd spent with him, she couldn't help but wish desperately she could just...tell him how she felt. But she couldn't.
Instead, she turned to Foxpaw. "Want to help organize some herbs? It, uh, doesn't sound very appealing, I know..."
ME GO, YOU STAY.
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