Originally Posted by Paradise (Post 842668) @Undertaker - [is it ok if Poppyshine bursts in here blabbering about t a dead apprentice they found on a patrol?]

@Paradise
She hated it when cats came in without asking first, it was disrespectful to her and just rude. Dawnstar had the strongest urge to ran her claws through Poppyshine's pelt. She didn't, news of the dead apprentice barely phased her. She had just named that cat an apprentice not long ago, if she was already dead then the fault was her own... or her mentor for being an incompetent failure. One less weakling to destroy ShadowClan's reputation.

The flat expression morphed in something unreadable when WindClan was brought up. Oh, now this she could use. Yes, yes, yes! She could play with a lot. It was too bad she had lost another pawn, still, it wasn't like ShadowClan need the apprentice and now Dawnstar had an even better reason to antagonize the bunnies.

"I don't give a mousedung about what they want, no one is raiding anyone without my say so." She growled although it lacked much fire, she was too busy thinking right now.

'Deary, there's a dead clanmate, at least pretend to care.'

'Dead cad! can me have dhe eyes? please! please! me'll be gwood.'

It was hard for her to fix her face into something symbolizing false sympathy? Sadness, she truly didn't care. She blocked out whatever it was Sanity was saying, Common and Madness were distracting as it was.

"I'll deal with it, no one does anything until I say so, WindClan will pay for this."

[So basically it's ShadowClan's fault again, and we're just going to blame it all on WindClan, as usual. Great! :) ]

@Siren Bliss
Her cool gaze shifted over to the large black tom as he strolled towards her den, but had some sense to not enter without an invitation. Dawnstar still wasn't overly fond of Ebonyfang, but mother liked him enough apparently.

"Come in," she called, slowly rising from her nest to shake out her pelt. " I had trouble with the last few patrols I sent out, cats are starting to slake off." A deep growl rumbled from her broad chest while she locked eyes with the medicine cat.

"You said you dealt with it, how?" Dawnstar inquired, wondering if the punishment he dealt out was severe enough for cats to start taking patrols more seriously.

@Siren Bliss
Dawnstar scowled softly as the tom explained what had done for the lack of herbs. It was soft if you asked her but no softer than the ones she had dished out.

"The next time anyone fails one of your patrols, do with them as you please, but I want their names. I need to know if they'll continue this behavior, severe measures will have to be taken if they do." She orders, staring at Ebonyfang with a frigid glare. Usually, she'd let him go with that, but then recalled something her mother said.

"Icestar said you've been speaking to her?" It ended in the form of a question, clearing expecting the tom to fill it in.