Owlherb came up to her, taking a few sniffs at her tail. "You know... Time would go a lot faster if you went to sleep. It would also help your tail heal faster." She nudged a few poppy seeds toward her, faint amusement shining in her eyes. Young warriors were always easy to readNightbird lay on her side, refusing to look at her tail. She wanted to get up and hunt, do anything, really, but she knew she probably wouldn’t be allowed to. She huffed in frustration.