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"Lionstar?" Goosepaw hovered outside of the den, his head the only body part he dared to place inside.
"I'm not here to ask for Shiverpetal's position, but..." To offer his condolences, right? That's why he was there.
"From the way you were talking, it seemed like you two were close. Which, I mean, is probably important for a leader and a medicine cat to be close, but it sounded like you two were friends, right?" Great, he was rambling. How terrific.
"I just... sorry, I'm probably bothering you, you're probably really busy, but I just wanted to say sorry. For you- er, for your loss. I know it must be hard." Stars, was that too much? It felt almost like too much. Goosepaw pulled the rest of himself into Lionstar's den, eyeing the leader nervously. He really wasn't in the mood to get walloped upside the head right then.