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Originally Posted by spade
Well that... certainly wasn’t what Kestrelstar had been expecting. But as much of a “grump” as he was viewed as, even he wouldn’t pull away from a Clanmate in this much duress. Instead, he let the sobbing warrior lean into him, ignoring the tears that dampened his fur. ”Petuniaflame was an excellent warrior. She server her Clan well in the short time she was a warrior.” And as much as the leader disliked how Blizzardsky approached things at times, he didn’t want him dead.
Albatrossflame... ThunderClan... To him, they were one in the same. To him, they were interchangeable. Eveningstar was their leader, he had control of ThunderClan. This was his fault. Anger once again rose in his chest, swelling and heating like the inferno it was. ”When the time comes,” he continued, pulling back to look at the distraught warrior, ”you will get your revenge. I will not stand by as ThunderClan and it’s deranged warriors slay RiverClan. They will pay. We will defend Petuniaflame’s memory, whatever the cost.”
Kestrelstar felt like he was standing on the edge of war; a black, dark hole that he couldn’t help but want to leap into. Allow it to engulf him. His dream with Blossomclaw resonated in his head; the time for retribution was now. |
Blizzardsky gave a sniffle and forced himself to keep it together,”
Good. While I oppose kitnapping, I won’t object if you want to kitnap all of Thunderclan’s kits.” he meowed since he sorta believed Kestrelstar had some weird obsession with kitnapping, after thinking for a couple beats he added,”
As long as you take care of the kits that you kitnap, they didn’t do anything wrong.” he glanced at Kestrelstar hoping he’d appreciate his permission to kitnap all of Thunderclan’s kits, which was obviously Kestrelstar’s plan in his mind.