"Those MarshClan cats are always up to no good!" Muttered Greenleaf angrily. Spinningleaf turned to go back to the den. "Best we not worry about it, brother. Like Seaheart said."
"Are you saying us Elders are hopeless?"
"No, that's not what-"
"Well, I'll tell you what brother, I still have some fight in me and if those MarshCat clans ever try to..." Greenleaf broke into a fit of coughing, and Spinningleaf laid his tail softly on his brother's shoulder. "I think you are coming down with a cough. I think it might do you to see Night-"
"I'm fine! I can look after myself..." he began to cough again, spluttering spit onto Crabpaw.
"Ew..." Sighed Crabpaw.
"Are you saying us Elders are hopeless?"
"No, that's not what-"
"Well, I'll tell you what brother, I still have some fight in me and if those MarshCat clans ever try to..." Greenleaf broke into a fit of coughing, and Spinningleaf laid his tail softly on his brother's shoulder. "I think you are coming down with a cough. I think it might do you to see Night-"
"I'm fine! I can look after myself..." he began to cough again, spluttering spit onto Crabpaw.
"Ew..." Sighed Crabpaw.