[Fuzzy]

Originally Posted by RedHead

The young black-furred feline made her way over to Eveningflame after having her name called, nodding respectfully to the older warrior. She herself was very worried for any cat that was out there, alone, during this terrible time. “Hopefully we can find everyone. I don’t want lives lost today.” She meowed. Her voice shook with worry. Her own mother was here with the rest of the clan, but she had inhaled a lot of smoke. It didn’t look good. Starryskies hoped that Crescentmoon could survive this, otherwise, she’d only have Southwind left.

@Delta @Fuzzyfeline

@Delta @hope

Hearing her name being assigned to a patrol Honeyflower made her way to the other patrol members. Her fur was a bit scorched in places and her usual white and ginger pelt was dusted in ashes. She hates that the forest had fought fire but she was glade there didn't seem to be so many deaths.
A searched party! The warrior thought pleased to be a part of it.Despite her back ground Honey really cared about the cats in her Clan. They were her family.
Coming up to Eveningflame Honeyflower dipped her head. "Do you have a plan of action?" The warrior inquired in a respectable way. She didn't want to sound disrespectful just because she wanted to know how they planned on looking for missing Clanmates.

Originally Posted by RedHead

(I’m going to go with at this point, passion hasn’t died yet, to keep a steady timeline)
The tom gave her a weak smile as she stood up. He knew she was also hurting, everybody was. But they needed to take this time to check on the camp. He still had work to do, even if he wasn’t in the best condition for it. “You’re one of the most important.” He responded, giving her a serious look. It was normally all jokes and laughter between them, but Flintspirit wanted her to know that he truly did care about her a lot. As much as he cared about Minkpaw and Littlebear. She was his best friend. “Most important to me at least.” He finished, trying for a casual wink. Even that hurt, with his singed fur.
Waving his tail towards the camp, Flintspirit inclined his head. “Shall we walk?”

@cherrycola
(I'm supposed to join in this I think? Ignore if I'm not)

Minkpaw was a bit surprised to hear her name called to go about the damage to camp with her mentor and a warrior she didn't know. Fuzzrush? She was someone Flintspirit knew.
Noticing them starting to head away the little brown molly almost ran to catch up. It kind of hurt. Her paws were burning but she wasn't sure why. Probably something she stepped on during the fire. Other then that she probably had the least amount of damage, her mentor had made sure if that. In the process hurting himself.
"You wanted me to come, right? " She asked a bit unsure. For once she didn't feel to nervous about what Flintspirit or her other Clanmates thought. Seeing how cats had helped her and Flint had protected her, she felt wanted for the first time.