[wren]

Sugarsnow stood glancing around the den, it was quite tidy. A far bit better than she had been expecting, the place wasn’t all that busy most days anyways. She was always around to simply watch from the clearing as the hustle and bustle of life as it toddled on. No matter she wanted to get out anyways, the smells were making her quite dizzy. Before she could take a few more steps in she heard a very familiar, a very loud, voice. She jerked her head to the side feeling relief wash over her chest as Softbear bumbled into the den bringing affirming licks. “Volume bear! You are going to burst my poor ears!” when he noted her legs she offered a shrug lifting one of her legs to give it a disappointing wag.

That’s when Lionwhisker seemed to come to. Sugarsnow turned back to admire the golden tom with fleeting appreciation. Medicine cats... so wise. “Sorry deary, didn’t mean to wake you! But I’ve got a bad case of... well pain in my hind legs. Stepped in a puddle and now they’re burning”

( Shes got arthritis which usually gets worse with sudden drops in temperature )
@NIGHTOWL @Romulus