[wolfie]

Wolfwhisper was zoning out throughout the meeting. It wasn't like he meant too. Not really. Too many 'voices' had his head in their clutches. The only comforting one was Moonshadow. He should talk to the molly again. She was wonderful company. You can imagine his surprise when Badgerscar was suddenly the medicine cat.

He meowed out a quiet, 'congrats!' to the tom. He.. guessed it was better to have a loyal cat as their medicine cat. All Wolfwhisper felt was bad for poor Bouncepaw. Imagine working hard as an apprentice and then suddenly a cat who hasn't even been trained yet is an official one before you. Brackenpaw was right. The more Wolfwhisper questioned Dawnstar's words the 'voices' got worse. His breath would become heavy as his pulse kicked up a notch, the burning bile of guilt would come back and --

He gasp for air, blinking. Right. Wolfwhisper was right here. Not then. His paws were kinda muddy. He needed... to wash them..