| Lightningstorm |
Flock Together [Tier 3] - Inactive
If Lightningstorm was to be honest, she hadn't really expected Scalescar back this quickly. Actually, scratch that. She hadn't expected the scarred warrior back at all. Not that she expected something would happen to him or he would vanish from the clan. She simply expected him to forget about his patrol or deem it unimportant once again. Whichever struck his fancy. Needless to say, then, a brow quirked in surprise when she spotted the tom padding towards her with sunnyfuzzies in maw.
Getting up to meet him as she lay on the center of the clearing, sunning herself well away from the branches of the Galewood, she realized she hadn't needed to bother. It seemed that despite his nose being no doubt assaulted by the scent of the yellow blooms, he was able to locate her smell. Either her herbal scent was prominent enough, or the tom's sense of smell rivaled Snowybreeze's for potency. Normally, this would catch her curiosity. Spark interest and lead to questions, but considering the cat that was involved this time around, the healer could frankly not be bothered. Small talk with this warrior was not something she particularly looked forward to or needed as a part of her day.
All said and done, however, Scalescar had accomplished his punishment in record time, which meant there was really no reason to be nasty. Although she couldn't help but wonder why he couldn't have simply done this in the first place! And he would have had company, too! Mousefern was always a pleasant molly to be with. No reason to avoid work just to avoid her! Unless of course there had been some other reason, which once more Lightningstorm found herself not itching to ask about.
Instead, she turned her gaze upon the dropped flowers, ears perked as she listened to the warrior speak. His words were sighed out. What? Was he exasperated at having been sent on patrol after all? Well excuse her for needing to have stocks filled out to make sure everyone was proper healthy during the cold moons. Boring it might be - to some, she had always enjoyed picking herbs - it was still an essential, life saving task required in the clan! Then again... the lithe calico supposed she expected too much from Scalescar if she thought he would go through this so efficiently without a single complaint, no matter how silent of a complaint it had been.
"Thank you. You are free to go, I'll see about getting them into storage," Lightningstorm responded, her tone brisk and business like before she dipped her head, grabbing the flowers gently before heading underground with them.
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ChristmasFawn [Scalescar]
| Punishment completed! Also, please ignore Lightning being Lightning. She's stressed and biased. 
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