Patching up the Camp (Any TC cat)

OCC: Feather, of course^^'

OOC:well, if you ever read my post? >:O

OCC: He's concerned about his mate, Beech. XD

OOC:I am not trying to fight, but. I answered your question, but when I answer you don't even talk to me back.

OCC: I didn't see your post. I don't think I was talking to you. Now, back to RP.

OOC:Fine.

IC:Beechpaw was walking to her mentor. "I am going to go hunting. OK?" she mewed.

Featherfall shook her head. "No, nothing really. Im just anxious to get ThunderClan back to normal, without this ah everywhere. I don't think it's a very suitable condition to be living in." She mewed, very slowly, looking at the ask flying about in the air.

Firefly tried again. "Deadfrost." She mewed sternly. "Please take it. Your not helping anyone if you refuse this." She nosed it back over to him, and without waiting to see if he took it, she padded over to Beechpaw. "Water?"

"Ok" she mewed "You can go hunting"

Deadfrost looked Firefly in the eye. "I told you, I had my fill of water already." There was an edge to his voice. "So give that to someone else." A flicker of amusement showed in his eyes for a quick moment. "I'm perfectly capable of taking care of myself, Firefly."

OCC: Feather I think.

IC: Angelpaw let out a small yawn. It was getting late. The only den they fixed the the nursery. "Do we all sleep where our dens WERE?" asked Angelpaw curiously.

Deadfrost looked at his apprentice. "Perhaps-But the nursery is quite empty right now, I suppose the apprentices and elders could sleep in there. Perhaps some of the injured warriors." He shivered as a cold gust of wind brushed his fur. "I'll sleep outside. I want the others in worse conditions that me to get proper rest."

"Okay. But I'm not injured, I don't mind sleeping outside" Angelpaw told Deadfrost.

Lilyleaf padded over to the gorse tunnle and out of camp. She trotted over to an area where horsetail grew. She began sniffing the area, trying to find any live leaves.

Featherfall followed the Medicine Cat, and sniffed the plant as well, digging under the ash. Her nose scented something fresh, and she pulled out a wilted leaf. "Lilyleaf, look! I found one, although its not very healthy looking." She said giving it a disdainful look.