[Moonraven]

Hmm, it seemed like she wasn't the only one who was a little on the overworked side. Her washed-out green eyes watched as the med. cat apprentice took to tend to her. The leader wasn't bothered by his moody nature, she's dealt with Batglare on a day to day basics and so Coyyotesnarl's grumpy phase or whatever it was didn't do much for her. She wasn't sure what the distrust that gleamed in his eyes was for, her interactions with this tom have been limited and small at most. She wasn't sure what she had done to earn such bitter favor from him. She set it off to the side, despite her harsh words and former dislike of his mentor, Twilightstar did her best to not let her personal emotions run the show and refused to hold things like petty grudges.
A frown of disappointment etched itself into her features as she learned that getting a simple fix for the headache wasn't going to be possible right now. Her ears fell a bit as she shut her eyes and let out a miserable sigh. It looks like she'd have to make do with the headache for now, which meant her clan was going to have to deal with an irritable leader. "Well, I don't believe a mere headache can be perceived as dire." Twilightstar responded sullenly, "How are you and Mistyfern doing in acquiring more medical knowledge?" She inquires, abrutely changes the subject with a curious tilt of her head.
@wren