Blackjaw sat, his mouth open wide, his eyes filled with shock. He curled his tail around his kits slowly. Who does Nectarflame think they are? The leader? Who appointed her!? A scowl on his face could be seen easily. Sure, Dogbark hadn't been the
best, but Nectarflame has no right to do that, by the will of Starclan!
His claws scraped into the dirt, as he tried hold his tongue, he didn't need trouble. His ears pinned back he shouted,
"Who gave you this authority?" Blackjaw growled, mabye he missed something he thought, but he wasn't going to just let whatever this was just happen.
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