Empty nests in empty dens [Open]

Lionspark hiccuped between sobs, comforted by the two she-cats' presences as she slowly starting to pull her emotions in check. Her head ached from where her claws had broken skin, blinking away her tears as Amberpelt leaned forward to lick at the fresh wounds. "Come on, Lionspark," the RiverClan warrior hummed as she gently grabbed the warrior's scruff, helping her to her paws despite how awkward it was due to their similar sizes. "You did your best...And now its time to return home. I'm sure your Clanmates have been worried sick over you. I promise that as long as Flickerpaw doesn't cause trouble, she will be fine in our camp."

The golden tabby mutely nodded her head as she took a step forward, brushing  against Viperstorm before she put shifted her weight onto her. She...She wasn't completely sure if she wanted to return to ThunderClan - she didn't want to face her Clanmates. What good had she done for them? Perhaps it was just better...She closed her eyes, taking in a deep breath as she rested her head on Viperstorm's shoulder as Amberpelt pressed herself against the ThunderClan warrior's other side as they started to head for the entrance of the camp. But maybe...Maybe she could make everything better.

Maybe.