[BEAR.]

Originally Posted by Casper

"Falconpaw!" The large gray cat exclaimed, her fur beginning to bristle. It was clear now that she was going to get nowhere by being patient with this stuck-up, entitled tom. She darted in front of him, blocking his path.
"You weren't even listening, were you? You are forbidden from leaving camp! cats who act like kits will be treated like kits." She snarled, looking him dead in the eyes. She'd had enough of being pushed around by her family growing up. She wasn't about to let this kit fresh out of the nursery do this to her.

"The only kit here is you, she-cat. Learn your place and maybe you will be finally respected."

Falconpaw moved to push Hailstorm out of his way, planning on leaving camp whether she liked it or not. He was a tom! This was his right-- and she, like many of the females here, needed to go to the nursery where she belonged.