Bravebird - WindClan Warrior
She/her | 45 moons | Beefed Up T3, One with the Warren
Hearing her voice called from the base of the Galewood, the familiar tone of the voice making Bravebird internally wince at the memories of the last couple times she'd been in her den, the warrior eventually turned to glance at Lightningstorm. Her injuries didn't hurt much anymore, and she had the cat calling her to thank for not losing the vision in her eye.
Her paws were carrying her over before stopping suddenly at the medicine cats joke. Her subsequent brow quirk only confirmed what Brave had heard as her blue eyes widened briefly. Embarrassment felt hot and sticky as it crept up her pelt, eventually pulling her ears back and twitching her whiskers. Blue eyes then narrowed slightly as she closed the rest of the gap, only scoffing at the jab and turning to pointedly look anywhere else except the medicine cat. Hopefully Fallowfeather and Dustypaw would be along soon.
[ @Starii - Fallowfeather | @starry - Dustypaw ]