Jade Fern Grove lobos en el bosque

bjarna, who had raised siblings younger than her, was not easily jarred by the bile that streamed over words.

only concerned for the knowledgeable silvertongue of riverclan.

she moved close, prepared to be a soothing presence at the side of the woman. also aware she might be met with teeth or harsh words! yet she could not let her friend and ally be alone in these sick moments.

sick, her voice was small, hoarse in her throat. bjarna care. this offered with a tired look and the hope that silvertongue would not decline.