Woollyfeather's attention was caught between Dawnstar and Shadefrost.
Her eyes narrowed.
What in the hell could ever excuse murdering a Medicine Cat, former warrior or not? Much less ganging up on them while they were alone? She bared the faintest bit of her teeth, anger boiling within her. She'd never been fond of the other Clans but.... she'd thought they were better than that.
Ivysnake didn't deserve such a disrespectful death.
She closed her eyes for a brief moment, sending a silent prayer that the Medicine Cat saw her way safely among the ancestors, but her thoughts were rudely interrupted by a very loud voice.
Her anger mixed with irritation as Shadefrost tried to ask for forgiveness for... that little stunt he had decided to pull at the battle for Sunkissed Creek. It wasn't the exact reason he was asking for forgiveness, but you can't just.... move past attacking your Medicine Cat and putting a young apprentice,
his own young apprentice in danger.
Mousepaw was a brave little apprentice who never should have been put in such a position.
She had to bite back a retort in the other warrior's direction.
After Icethroat had badgered her for a small comment, she refused to voice anything while it was still fresh on her mind. Who knows what kind of a spat it'd devolve into with such a
direct opinion.
And besides, there was still an ongoing meeting and she would not talk over Dawnstar.
Instead, she stood to distance herself from the group she'd originally sat near and found a spot away from it, far enough away she wouldn't have to hear the conversation.
She didn't say anything as she sat deside Hawkbite. She trusted that she wouldn't need to, the look on her face said enough, coupled with the direction she'd come from.
She closed her eyes once again, finding solace in her friends' presence.
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