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The red was encapsulating now, all consuming and a low growl rumbled in Kestrelstar's throat. This cat was a threat. A threat in his den. "You," he snarled, voice as dark as his murky yellow gaze, "will not tell your leader what to do. Get out." For good measure, Kestrelstar aimed a swipe at Quietclaw's face, claws unsheathed. He wanted this warrior out. He wanted them out of his den, out of camp, out of RiverClan. Tail lashing behind him, anger swarming his chest as he glared at Quietclaw.

"You are no warrior of RiverClan."

[ so just a heads up - I'd recommend Quietclaw leaving! if you read in my signature, his interactions are erratic and unstable, and he will injure Quietclaw if he doesn't leave ^^ ]

// @WarriorzFan