[Dolomedes]

Rosepaw
#TheBlossoming
@namen_roodles

Rosepaw was searching for more moss near the nursery play area when Spiderthroat had come storming out of the medicine den. Of course Rosepaw had heard the shouting that had come from it moments prior, but even she could tell when something didn't need her presence and something about that kind of yelling almost scared her.. even if she couldn't hear the words- besides how many capable cats were in there, if they needed help they would call and Rosepaw would be there.

Only.. that narrative was swiftly destroyed by what Spiderthroat had to say... her eyes widened and the limited moss that she did find ( she was running out the more trips she has to Flintclaw but he was getting out more so hopefully she would have enough until he fully recovered ) fell to the ground at her paws. They had what. The medicine cats that she had trusted... they had what. Rosepaw's fur bristled, and her first instinct was to turn to rage, to yell and punish the cats responsible for hurting her clan- her leader..

Wolfhawk- or rather, Wolfpaw was being demoted, and rightfully so. It was to her annoyance that Hollowpaw had been allowed to keep the rank, they had enough cats that knew healing to completely find a new, better set of medicine cats weren't there? Hell it seems that her Sparrowdad was hiding things from her, given he had actually stepped up to help the healing patrol unlike the medicine cats whose whole job was to do that- seriously!?? And Spiderthroat was allowing these kind of cats to stay in the clan- no if it were up to Rosepaw it would be exile or death, she would let the clan vote.

Unfortunately, Rosepaw wasn't the leader of Thunderclan, but that didn't mean she was afraid of having her voice heard if she thinks injustice was taking place. Though maybe she was afraid of what she realized, that there was a chance that Flintclaw could've been dead if it hadn't been for Rosepaw's very meager visits.. it made her... feel.. something between enraged and horrified and it made her want to see that traitor Wolf run out of her clan's camp.

The only thing that stopped her was the fear of making this worst at a bad time. Rosepaw would keep her concerns for another time, when the otters are dealt with and the patrol is properly healed. She nearly scoffed at the thought as her icy eyes shot a glare at the exiled-in-her-heart Wolf and the lucky medicine cat apprentice. She glanced towards the den and was half surprised to see that Flintclaw was out of the den, and now that Rosepaw knew about the negligence ( which she hurt so much that she hadn't thought further about the lack of progress in anyone's healing. Rosepaw had thought she was just being paranoid and impatient but she could've said something- gotten help sooner if she had just said anything at all! What an idiot, stupid stupid Rosepaw, she won't make the same mistake again. ) the sight of the warrior not resting made her annoyed and she stomped her way over.

But upon making it to Flintclaw's side, any thoughts of scolding him went out the underbrush, he deserved to watch Wolf get punished, it was the least he was owed. Him and the others. Rosepaw took a spot next to Flintclaw, resuming her glaring, "He really is my mother's successor, isn't he?" The words were cold and sharp.

[ All of Rose's thoughts and opinions are hers! They do not reflect mine in any way! Love you Bean and Neptune <3333 ]