// 2.2 //

      Quickly, Burnetthorn made up a few patrols. The cats nodded in agreement and thanks, and the ginger tabby made a beeline to the medicine den. Wasptail was picking through his herbs, his curved tail waving behind him.

      "Ready?" Burnetthorn's voice came out low, and the russet tom jumped in surprise, his fur fluffing out.

       "Oh-- I didn't see you there..!" He tucked his tail, crouching to the ground, eyes wide with surprise.

       >> ask what's wrong with him
       >> rush along. We have stuff to do!!

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