You were an apprentice that was Cinderpaw's best friend, not much different from her, you had just heard that Fireheart had brought Cinderpaw back to camp after she had gotten hit by a monster. You were horrified before you even got to see her.

Yellowfang refused to let you see her until she was finished doing her best to tend to her.

So far, Cinderpaw wasn't really stable, and it was in the hands of Starclan weather she would live or not. You sat outside the medicine cat den most of the day, waiting and hoping Yellowfang would allow you to come in.

It was nearly time for bed, you were half asleep laying down, you hadn't eaten anything and Yellowfang finally came out of the den, you picked you head up.

"You're still here?" She sounded annoyed but you had gotten used to her attitude as most of Thunderclan had. "You can go sit beside her for a while, but she is asleep, it needs to stay like that." As the older cat then turned away and started heading towards the fresh kill pile.

You jumped up before you walked quietly into the den, not making any noise before finally getting to Cinderpaw's nest.