"Do you want to bring them along?" Ivypaw queried quietly, lowering her head and her voice. "Or is it best...just us?"Frostpaw hurried through the crowd of cats, her jaws filled with several different herbs, her paws moving at lightning speed. She nearly ran head first into Ivypaw as the she-cat approached her, and stopped dead. "Ivypaw, unless you need something, Gorsefur—" She shut up the moment she heard what she wanted. "Oh..." She murmured in realization. "O-okay... I have to give Gorsefur and Riverpool these herbs, and...I'll be there." Hurrying away, ahead down, she quickly gave a Riverpool and Gorsefur the herbs for them to ration out, telling them she'd be back as soon as her could.
She quickly trotted back to Ivypaw, her blue eyes dark. "Let's go, then..."
Ivypaw discreetly looked at the pair around her shoulder. Apart from minor injuries, she realized with a start how they didn't seem overly distressed for the parents of a fallen apprentice. "Do they even...did they..." She faltered, uncertain of too much. Is this even right? Is any of this right? Should I even be here?