(Anything can get a concussion if it has a head lol)
Floodlight swept the moss away with her tail and set it in the corner, silently debating how Lilyflight’s naming ceremony would go. She had no doubt in Lilyflight’s abilities, but she was in so much pain. Would she be able to pull the Clan...
Lilyflight glanced up and sighed. She dragged herself to her paws, and, head still down, slowly crossed the clearing to speak to Sunstrike and ask her to be in charge of the camp while she was gone. “I’ve got to go to Highstones,” she murmured. “I- I have to be ready.”
“Of course not,” she responded patiently. “There hasn’t been nearly enough time for that. And the oak leaves should help prevent infection from coming at all. If there’s any redness or swelling, come see me or Owlherb immediately.”