Windclan was in shambles. What did Whitelightning do to deserve this? Birdbones was gone, Bright was crazy, Blacknight was... there. He didn’t get it; he thought he was doing everything halfway correct. White sighed as he stomped back into camp, dropping a rabbit into the fresh kill pile. The sun beat down as White looked into the medicine den, trying to see if Bird has come home yet. Of course, she hadn’t. Would she even want to return, after what Bright said to her? He wouldn’t blame her if she never came back around. Instead of their fully fledged medicine cat, her apprentice was in the den. It amazed Whitelightning that cats were so small then they were new apprentices.. and Bright wanted to take a kit’s childhood away for her own selfish reasons. Pathetic. Whitelightning walked into the den and poked Coldpaw’s leg to let her know he was there. "How.. are you holding up?" He asked in a gruff voice.
/ coldpaw this is so late so I hope you don’t mind that I made it match more of the recent plots !!