H A R E F L I G H T

"Juncostar?" The soft voice of Hareflight echoed as she took a small step into the Leader's Den. "I-I'm sorry to bother you, but I was w-wondering if you had a moment to talk." She moved further into the den, ears twitching absentmindedly as she listened for any response from him. She knew she would have to put this delicately but... how? Juncostar's behaviour had been... concerning since his return from the Moonpool. He seemed to be distracted, forgetting things and uncharacteristically sharp. At times it seemed his lighthearted character was gone entirely. Perhaps it was the weight his new name and lives carried... Hareflight didn't quite know what it was, but she was worried. As a medicine cat and as a friend.

"I just wanted to check on you. Y-Y-you haven't been... well, e-entirely like yourself recently a-and..." She pursed her lips, ears bending back slightly. "I'm worried about you. A-Are you feeling okay? Y-You know it's never a bother to come s-see Waspsight or I, we are a-always happy to have you. We.... We just need to know." She frowned, her bi-coloured eyes filled with pleading that if something was wrong Juncostar would tell her. She had been medicine cat long enough, she had earned enough of the trust of her clanmates to know when something was wrong... hadn't she? She just wanted to help. "C-Can we talk about it? ...P-Please."