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RUSHWATER.

agatha kitty, mind reader, go with the flow
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dragging the she-cat out of the clearing, rushwater waited until they were a nice distance away to let go.

“take. a. walk. attack one more warrior and i’ll rip yer throat out, ma’am.” there was no threat in his tone, merely indifference and informance. he meant every word of it, too. “attacking others ain’t gonna bring willowpaw back, and it ain’t gonna make her proud, it’ll just make you look impotent.”

with that being said, provided she did not lunge at him or try to attack, rushwater would turn and make his way back towards camp- the only indication of his irritation the subtle flicking of his tail tip.