Talk:The Waterfall/@comment-5277627-20140922094405/@comment-24740423-20140927012711

Shadekit flinched away and said nothing.

Thistlestorm, even though he felt sorry for the little kit, nodded. "I wouldn't say it so harshly, but yes, stay out of the way." He turned back to Thornpelt. "I don't think the poultice will be rubbed off." he informed the older warrior. "There's catchweed on it; hopefully enough to prevent it from coming off." He shrugged.

The warrior gingerly took Fernshade's scruff between his teeth and lifted her up. His voice muffled, he mewed, "Ready to go?"