Lionfur gets ready for the med. cat gathering. (Open to all)

Lionfur looked up at the sky, the sun was setting and it was the night of the half moon. He stretched his aching limbs, he had been resting and thought about closing his eyes just for a moment, but that was several hours ago. Lionfur turned to his patients, Mousetail had been told she could leave the den, but she was huddled up next to her mate.
Brackenclaw and Mousetail were murmuring to each other.

Frostpaw, was still unconscious, even though she was resting. Lionfur gently padded over and rested his nose on the apprentice's flank. He could hear and feel her steady breathing, It shouldn't be long now... soon, Frostpaw will wake up, and hopefully she'll be fine enough to be back at training.