You know, Redmire would have no qualms being ordered about by someone older than her unless they were just saying downright stupid things. But this? This was just insulting. Her tail smacked the ground as she sat up at the sound of her name, ears swiveling forward and then back again when she realized it was Mistyshard. Her claws flexed and she drew them back in before standing. The only reason she was even doing this was because RiverClan needed some actual dedication for once.
Mistyshard wasn't spared so much as a glance as Redmire passed her and moved to stand near the camp entrance.
"Stickpaw!" she shouted.
"Snails-for-legs, let's go! We're losing time already!"
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