You bring the bird over to the clearing in front of the medicine cat's den. Mossfeather, the medicine cat, is currently helping one of the apprentices, Spiderpaw, heal the thorn in his swollen paw. You watch intently, inhaling in the fresh, sharp scents of the herbs. Moutainpaw daintily digs in to the bird beside you and with a mouthful of feathers says, " Would you like some? You were the one to catch it. " " Thanks, but no thanks," you reply still staring at medicine cat's den. Mossfeather catches your eyes and the slightly older than you she cat meows, " Would you like to help? " Do you decide to go and help or stay with Mountainpaw?