[Fawn]

Originally Posted by StealthWarrior

"Fawnsqueak?" Stealthpaw pushed her head into the medicine cat's den, ow! the thorn was starting to hurt. "I got a thorn stuck in my paw."
@Dipper

"Yeah?"

Fawnsqueak didn't have to let his gaze linger very long to recognize what he was seeing, and his expression of curiosity fell too disinterest. This was... kind of insulting.

Deadpan, he asked, "Do you think you're going to make it, or should I start arranging your vigil now?" Okay, so he was being sour. He could be sour. He could have a bad day. Or ten. Or all of the days since he started this stupid role.

An exhale drew him to shake his head. "Just pull it out. I'll get the cobwebs ready for when you start bleeding out on the den floor."