The molly hadn't been around camp too much the past few days. She skipped Lavenderstar's burial and left as Lavendstar was passing. It didn't sit right with her to attend those things. Her going would only tarnish the event, which was something she didn't want. Their former leader asked to be with the Skyclanners they loved. She was certain she was not a Skyclanner Lavenderstar had been fond of. She had no place to be there with numerous sobbing cats as a result, which was fine with her. Nothing she could have done or said would amount to much. Life goes on. We must all move forward. Even if we don't want to... We have no choice.
Juniperthorn called the patrol. It was difficult for him. She knew that. After all, he'd just lost his mother. She would never know how that felt. To share a close bond with her mother and watch them die right before her eyes. She never met her mother or even knew a single thing about them. There was no denying that she could do nothing for him, but she found that he wouldn't appreciate it either. Considering she didn't even bother to show up for his mother's burial. He needed space. She would give him that. That was the least she could do.
Approaching the cats that gathered she noted their sadness. An emotion she did not share. Perhaps they were infuriated with her for not appearing to care about the matter. Indifferent to the situation. "I can go. Wherever you want me to. "