Magpiewisp
He/Him | Ancient RiverClan Medicine Cat | Dark Forest
His limbs hurt. His head was pounding. He would be lying if he said the re-establishment of the Dark Forest and StarClan border left him unscathed. A brief moment of Brokenstar flashed in his mind. Gut twisting in pure worry before the Tom washed it down.
With a shudder he slowly, shakily, stood up. Paws unsteady. Well. He needed to let the Wardens know. Something felt off and truthfully, maybe he would indulge in interacting with those around him. He needed the socialization.
He sent out a shock wave, the same sensation they would get for a request to be alive once again. But more aggressive, more urgent.
Silently, the Tom awaited for the Wardens arrival.