“I’m fine,” she said, almost too quickly. “Are you fine? Because I don’t think you are!”He shook his head. "You're acting a bit weird. Is everything okay with you?"
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“I’m fine,” she said, almost too quickly. “Are you fine? Because I don’t think you are!”He shook his head. "You're acting a bit weird. Is everything okay with you?"
He scratched his ear again. "Really, Snowpaw, I'm fine." He mewed, really confused“I’m fine,” she said, almost too quickly. “Are you fine? Because I don’t think you are!”
“Please go see Feathersky,” she begged.He scratched his ear again. "Really, Snowpaw, I'm fine." He mewed, really confused
"Alright, alright." He gave in and padded dramatically into the medicine den. "Feathersky, Snowpaw wanted me to come see you for an itch." Feathersky laughed. "Alrighty then, I'll put some poultice on it and you should be fine." She purred with amusement. She massaged the poultice behind his ears then dismissed him. He padded back out to Snowpaw. "Better?"“Please go see Feathersky,” she begged.
“No, it’s not better!” She sounded distraught. “It’s not... They were right...” She turned away dejectedly."Alright, alright." He gave in and padded dramatically into the medicine den. "Feathersky, Snowpaw wanted me to come see you for an itch." Feathersky laughed. "Alrighty then, I'll put some poultice on it and you should be fine." She purred with amusement. She massaged the poultice behind his ears then dismissed him. He padded back out to Snowpaw. "Better?"
His voice became firm "Snowpaw, whatever is bothering you, you must tell me. You're not acting like yourself."“No, it’s not better!” She sounded distraught. “It’s not... They were right...” She turned away dejectedly.
“I can’t tell you! You don’t know how much I want to, but I can’t. I’m sorry. I’m really sorry...”His voice became firm "Snowpaw, whatever is bothering you, you must tell me. You're not acting like yourself."
"Snowpaw, what's going on?" He demanded again.“I can’t tell you! You don’t know how much I want to, but I can’t. I’m sorry. I’m really sorry...”
“I can’t tell you!” She turned to face him again. “Please see Feathersky. Have her look at you better.”"Snowpaw, what's going on?" He demanded again.
"Snowpaw. I'm worried about you. What's. Wrong?"“I can’t tell you!” She turned to face him again. “Please see Feathersky. Have her look at you better.”