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Bloodwing emerged from the medicine den, his face sober.
Despite it being over a month since Ambersong's rescue, she still wasn't responsive. She still swallowed food convulsively and water could be carefully given to her, but she was wasting away. Deep inside, he realized that he was surprised she had lasted this long. Who knew how long her coma would last? Anger against Nightshade, long in Starclan, boiled in his veins. He had given Ambersong up to keep her safe, not to have her captured and tortured on his behalf.
With a weary sigh and eyes shadowed by sleeplessness, he trudged towards the border. Maybe if he focused on something like patrolling the borders, he could finally find some peace.
Despite it being over a month since Ambersong's rescue, she still wasn't responsive. She still swallowed food convulsively and water could be carefully given to her, but she was wasting away. Deep inside, he realized that he was surprised she had lasted this long. Who knew how long her coma would last? Anger against Nightshade, long in Starclan, boiled in his veins. He had given Ambersong up to keep her safe, not to have her captured and tortured on his behalf.
With a weary sigh and eyes shadowed by sleeplessness, he trudged towards the border. Maybe if he focused on something like patrolling the borders, he could finally find some peace.