Talking with Icewhisker

Racccoontail walked over to the medicine cat den. She stuck her head in, "Icewhisker, I need to talk to you."

"What's up Raccoontail?" Icewhisker meowed as he padded towards the warrior.

"I want to talk to you about Firepaw." She sighed.

Icewhisker's face went blank at mention his sister.

"What about her?" he asked carefully.

"Well I heard what she said that day with the badger, and It is not your fault that Fallensoul died. I just want you to know. Also that day I saw a mist around you and it was just in that spot. Do you know why that is?" She asked trying to pick her words carefully.

"Umm...thanks for telling me about it not being my fault...but the mist...I don't understand why that happened...maybe it was just the breeze blowing it my way..." he lied.

"You can tell me anything, I know you have dreams of Starclan and stuff like that but, you get troubled ever time you hear your sisters name. Also you can talk to Featherstar about stuff from Starclan. She gets dreams to" She mewed to him

"I know...it's just between me and my sister...I think I'll tell everyone once I'm ready too..." he meowed, trying to avoid the conversation.

"Well okay anyway could you look at this wound on my ear, its been bothering me." Her half ear twiched showing which ear

"Of course." he meowed, happy she changed it.

"You can't really trust an apprentice to do a medicine cat's job..." he whispered. He looked around, sad his den was messy and picked some cobwebs and marigold. He began chewing the marigold till it was a poultice, and spat it on her ear. He wrapped it in the cobwebs and sighed.

"If you are still in pain, I can give you some poppyseeds." he meowed and nodded.