Lightningpaw wondered over with a curious look on her face. Spiderdead more like, what was he doing up there? With a worried sigh she sat down and pondered maybe Spiderthroat would give her warrior name. Probably not, it didn't seem like one of those meetings.
Fleapaw quickly ran over when he heard his fathers voice call out but his blood ran cold when he saw how hurt his father still looked. Was he going to be ok? Maybe the old man should go back into the medicine den? What was this all going to be about, could it not wait??? The apprentice was frozen in fear and worry to say much.