private Holding it together with one loose string ⸙ Celandinepaw

[Brackenpaw]

Everyone was getting sick, Yellowcough is what she think she heard Wolfsong say at one point. Hadn’t this happened previously? They weren't there for that if so but she was here now. Now was scary, now involved her friends and even clanmates that they didn't particularly like. That didn't matter though, even if she didn't like some clanmates she wouldn't want them to potentially die or even get sick at best. Brackenpaw paced around camp, lips curled to bear teeth in a scowl. What upset them the most was that she didn't know how anyone was going, sure if anyone had… died… Then there would be an announcement. Right?

They recognise the fear in the warriors eyes though, this could lead to death. All she could do was stand around and carry on with clan life while her clanmates- Sheeppaw, could be on death's door. Maybe she should ask someone about it? Wolfsong was not an option, he was nice they guess but she didn't really trust him. Maybe they just should just stop thinking about it but she didn't want to just forget about the whole thi-

“Celandinepaw, hey” they paced quickly to catch up to the apprentice, well the medicine cat apprentice now. Tensing her jaw they hold back a sigh “do you know how everyone's doing at the Badger set? Are they okay?” She grimaces, how okay could anyone really be when suffering from yellowcough of all things? Brackenpaw wills themself to stop the urge to pace around again, concern graced their features.

“Has Wolfsong been teaching you much? Are you handling it okay? It must have been so weird to be called on like that. Do you think that you're hand-” They cut their ramblings short, letting out that sigh that she kept held. They had concern for the apprentice, she'd like to think of them as a friend. Not so much for Celandinepaw herself but rather just over anyone new in this position. Going from having two medicine cats to one and a brand new apprentice at a time like this made them antsy. “I just want to know that things will be okay” it's a quiet confession, given rather bluntly. They were aware that the last time they'd spoken in depth it had been less than great, still remembering when she had made her cry. They were still just as stubborn, but they were a little more aware of her tone.

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  ooc. @CELANDINEPAW
  
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• Brackenpaw
  ✩ they/she, tunneler apprentice of Windclan, 9 moons (ages on the 22nd)
  ⭃ a lithe and fragile looking calico that looks like they still need to grow into her ears
  ⭃ Speech, thoughts, attacking
  ⭃ NPC x NPC, mentored by Bluefrost
  ⭃ easy to befriend other kits, gradually harder to befriend every rank after that
  ⭃ peaceful and healing powerplay permitted / / underline and tag when attacking
  ⭃ penned by Juice ↛ @/ouijeejuice on discord, feel free to dm for plots.
  ⭃ All opinions are IC!! Bracken is a little hater
  

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