[Fawn]

Originally Posted by Casper

@Dipper

Eagleflight was a little surprised to hear that Milkmallow thought Blazingstar was his father. He let out a light chuckle. "Oh, no, it's not Blazingstar," He answered, his eyes warm. "I'm not sure if you'd know him, actually. I don't know what he's up to now-a-days. He could've left the clan for all I know." He hadn't spoken to his father in many, many moons, especially since becoming deputy. He was a grown cat, and had always done just fine without paternal guidance.

"Aaaand we're here!" He chided, sounding reassuring to the injured tom as they reached the barrier of reeds that marked the entrance to the RiverClan camp. He carefully helped the WindClanner through, making sure his injured leg didn't get snagged on anything as they entered the camp. He looked around, trying to spot Shiverpetal. Maybe he was in his den. "The medicine den is just over here," He told Milkmallow sweetly.

Humming, Milkmallow nodded in understanding and wished he could've been of greater assistance, but the vague information suggested it was out of reach. "Smart tom." Ah.. that was a bit presumptuous of his current gender identity, but departing would be the wise choice during their current struggles. No matter the logic that he knowingly maneuvered to justify himself, it still didn't sit right after moons of being told loyalty was the answer.

Milkmallow took in his surroundings with a reverent awe; he'd never been in the camp of another Clan, and although it was crowded compared to the moors, there was a security in reedy barriers. And the scents were overwhelming, definitely more than WindClan's. As Eagleflight helped him in, all he could think to murmur were little phrases of appreciation and apologies for putting him out. Overwhelming gratitude was a foreign feeling when he couldn't remember this kindness in his home Clan where nobody had any to spare. Craning his neck to look into the den, he commented, "It appears your medicine cat is busy with patients." He wasn't about to disturb them either--RiverClan naturally should be served before him. Thoughtful, he determined, "I will try to find some spare cobwebs around to use until it's more convenient for him to see me. Thank you for your... ah, well, everything."