You know what they say about the devil... Bumblestar's ears flipped forward as Violetfreckle entered the den. She took note of the huff but decided to ignore it, too tired and somewhat relieved to think of any snide comments to fire back. Her skin prickled as the other she-cat elected to start cleaning the blood from her pelt, but she let it go.
"I'll be fine," she mumbled.
"Gimme a few days 'n I'll be good as new."
Wolfpaw's distaste wasn't missed, either, and she shot him a puzzled glance before pulling her tail a little tighter around him. Something to be dealt with later.
Her thoughts wandered as Springpaw moved back and forth before they staggered back into focus at the mention of Violetfreckle. She leaned in as the she-cat pressed her forehead against her own, eyes shutting briefly before they opened again.
"I'll come with." A hurried offer, one she probably couldn't hold up to given her current state.
"More mouths to carry more stuff, y'know."
Then to Redhawk as she moved.
"Oi, if you pass out I'm firin' you. Don't."
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