[tye]

After separating from Foxpudge and Tawnystep his body felt more lighter and pleased following with the horrid sight of cat bodies around Windclan and tiring burying (and tearing, ahem) that came to an end. Now it's on to feeding some clanmates so most of them won't die from starvation. He passed around a few chunks of meat to a few cats that hasn't eaten for a while. Carrying the next large scrap of meat he head inside the medicine den. Warblerpaw tossed the prey to the side, and sighed. He completely forgotten it was the new medicine cat, Mistyfern, who runs the joint now. The apprentice felt apprehensive of meeting the blue brute again after he embarrassed him in front of every cat. I'm sure he'll be apologizing once he see food that I have brought. Warblerpaw high stepped over humming as he took a spot on a empty nest, licking his chest fur down and tidying up his ears. "Mistyfern? Mistyfern! I don't have time to doddle in this herb trench. I have brought you food, should be grateful that I even did." He continued to groom, cleaning out debris from his plume tail to lifting his paws to inspect on his white claws. "Oh, and while I'm here I need something to keep my energy up. This burying thing is exhausting I'm telling you!"
@xeno