leechpaw. the stubborn tom cat had so much going on... he worried for him. he had tried to stay out of the medicine cat den after having to stay in there for so long ( and also just the idea of not seeing his mother's soft and gentle face everytime he went in there. it still hurts. it hurts so badly. ), but when he heard that leechpaw had been injured, his stomach hurt. his chest hurt. he needed to see his friend... even if leechpaw tried to push him away. bumblepaw just wasn't that easily persuaded. he wanted to be there for his friend, and he would be, even if leechpaw screamed at him until his ears fell off. twitching his nose, the tom slowly went into the medicine cat den, brows furrowing before he just sat next to leechpaw, gently nudging him.
"leechpaw? a-are you... w-well i don't wanna ask if you're okay... th-that's stupid to ask. i'm sorry i just... I was so scared... i know you're not okay but i'm glad you're alive..."
@LEECHPAW
"leechpaw? a-are you... w-well i don't wanna ask if you're okay... th-that's stupid to ask. i'm sorry i just... I was so scared... i know you're not okay but i'm glad you're alive..."
@LEECHPAW
[ WISH I COULD TURN YOU BACK INTO A STRANGER ]