BRIARFLOWERS VISION

Briarflower looked over the last warrior who had gotten into a border fight with a Thunderclan patrol, ¨You should be all set, just rest for the night.” She purred, applying the cobwebs she held to the warrior's wound. ¨Thank you, Briarflower.¨ Falconwing meowed. ¨I´ll tell Skullstar how you´re doing,¨ Briarflower meowed as she began to walk to the medicine den entrance, ¨Say hi to Nauseacrawl for me, please!̈ Falconwing called after the medicine cat from the nest that he comfortably laid in.

¨Skullstar, are you there?¨ Briarflower called out as she stepped into the leaders den, ¨hm?¨ Skullstar mumbled as he opened his eyes, struggling to keep his neck high. ¨Falconwing should be okay, he'll be back on patrols in no time.¨ Briarflower meowed as she walked forward to Skullstar, observing how he struggled to stay awake. ¨Good, good..¨ He replied before resting his head onto his paws, ¨Rest well tonight, Skullstar.¨ Briarflower purred as she licked the leader's head and began to walk out. Suddenly she heard a voice call her name, ¨Briarflower?¨ ¨Who is it?¨ She said, swinging her head around to see who was calling her, but it was just Nauseacrawl. ¨How is Falconwing?¨ Nauseacrawl meowed eagerly as she came to a sharp stop in front of Briarflower. ¨He will be okay.¨ She nodded, ¨Get some rest, your wound will also need to heal.¨ ¨Okay Briarflower, have a good night!¨ Nauseacrawl called as she began walking towards the warriors den. She thought for a moment. Could such a cat bring trouble?