Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-26832013-20160408154553/@comment-27798784-20160410150957

Pebblekit sighed. There were so many things herbs couldn't fix, and so many things where Thistletuft couldn't get there fast enough. Now Sparkfrost, Winterpaw, and Rainwing were dead. Rainwing would never cheer Bluekit's warrior name, never go hunting with him, never congratulate her on being a full medicine cat... that is, if Burningstar let Bluekit be a warrior, or if Thistletuft wanted her to be a medicine cat. She glanced back sadly at her distraught mother, who seemed as if she, too, was somewhere else entirely. Pebblekit turned and contined plodding back to camp, depressed.