Smallheart

(You just walked into the medicine den limping and dripping with blood. Smallheart was talking with Rosetail. Smallheart noticed you stood up. Walked over and told you to lie down in a nest, and she would get to you soon. While Rosetail looked more concerned) Smallheart: What were we talking about again? Rosetail: Don't you think we should help them first? (Rosetale said as he flicked his tail in your direction, signifying that he wanted to take care of you before talking more) Smallheart: Fine.