[Captain]

@woly

Pinewhisker looked back to Needlescar and Sproutwhisker, waving his tail and sending a smile their way as to say goodbye as he limped off to be tended to in the medicine cat’s den, which surprised him that he could even be seen by a healer due to all the injuries in the clan, but he decided not to question a good thing. His leg was stinging quite badly and he was sure that things needed to be looked at before it got infected. The young tom was no medicine cat, so he didn’t assume anything with his injuries until it was looked at Daypaw or Geckoleaf. As the Shadowclan male walked into the medicine den, he lifted his head to peer at all the herbs that were scattered everywhere and even met a few gazes of some cats that were being treated, some looking worse than others. He was always respectful and thankful towards the wonderful medicine cats, even the ones in other clans other than his own. He felt a little nervous, if he were to be honest, not knowing where to go or where would be a good place to lay down. Pinewhisker didn’t want to get in the way of anyone else’s treatment, of course. The brown-furred male even saw a few small kittens in there and could only hope the best for the young ones. He awkwardly decided to sit in an open spot in the area, trying not to put any weight onto his bad leg as his tail rested on his front paws.