[vellichor]

@2018 Okapi @Deranged Llama @Broken Madness @Empress Of Evil @Charmer

The tension between Auroraflame and Shinefang was visible. Smogcloud couldn’t help but notice. It seemed like Auroraflame was trying to set aside their differences, and Shinefang was trying to look like he was okay with he pace. It could’ve been something else, but overall, Smogcloud felt kind of awkward. They knew it wasn’t their place to interject, so they kept quiet, eyes on the foreign landscape. It was unnerving, to think they were treading the very same paths as their enemies. And it was quiet, almost no sign of cats having ever been there. Furrowing their brows, Smogcloud fell back to Shinefang, watching as he gathered a feeble few leaves from a sharp-smelling plant. What kind was it? Smogcloud didn’t think they had the skills to be a medicine cat. They didn’t think remembering all of the names of all of the herbs was an easy task. What if they made a mistake? What if some cat died at their paws? They’d never forgive themself. They were glad Shinefang was medicine cat. He wasn’t young, but what he lacked in youth, he made up in experience. The dark gray warrior gave a small smile.