"Im glad you lived to tell the tale." Silverfang smiled. His eyes were still clouded with anger and hurt, however. "Cant i tell you something? Its something even Snowheart doesnt know about me."<br/><br/>"Keep your claws on you insolent whelp!" Darkwhisper spat as she returned to the den with some healing herbs. Their strong putrid scent was overwhelming her senses.