[_Nacht_Mango-_-]

Originally Posted by Larissa

ICETHROAT
➣ Tuxedo cat with olive green eyes with a large scar wrapping around the throat.
Hail/Hail’s/Hailself Pronouns Only.


“Not surprising, eh. Coming from the guy who ran away from a half beaten to death fox that was close to murdering our medicine cat, aye? Running away with your tail between your legs, not easy for you to think, is it? How do chaps like you even rank up, i’m guessing it wasn’t easy, was it? Anyways, who said you would be getting out of here, alive at least?” Hail mewed towards the cat, cowards were commonplace nowadays weren’t they, hail wasn’t surprised this guy wanted to try to escape. “Dawnstar, why not make Mintbranch suffer through all the pain and suffering of Ivysnake and everyone else on that patrol? Being a disgrace too would help? If you don’t die at least…” Icethroat’s raspy voice echoing through hail’s own ears as hail’s throat itched. The scar tissue not helping hail from the almost irresistible urge to, yet hail remained standing beneath the shadowledge, tail lashing back and forth every so often.

@/undertaker

Mintbranch raised a catbrow. "Ran away? I didn't run away as Dawnstar said I sat and watched, and I did." he meowed.