[Tecumori]

Sharpclaw
ThunderClan | Warrior | He/Him | 12 moons
a sandy tom with light brown stripes, white spotting, and orange eyes

Sharpclaw grunted, narrowing his eyes at Frogpaw. That loudmouth sure loved getting herself into trouble, didn't she? What did she think was gonna happen? That if she yelled loud enough Bumblestar would suddenly change her mind?

The sandy warrior didn't chime in, not being the kinda cat to escalate arguments- especially stupid ones. Bumblestar had it covered anyways. She didn't need another loudmouth adding to this trashfire. The points the apprentice made didn't make much sense either. Sounded like she was just spewing whatever reasons she could make up to convince the clan of Blazepaw's right to clan life.

That being said, blood had nothing to do with being a warrior. A warrior who couldn't fight, hunt, or even watch a kit for a few minutes was no warrior no matter how much pure clan-blood they had running through their veins.

The reason ThunderClan had even survived for so long was that every cat in this clan had worked together to protect and provide for each other. If Blazepaw couldn't contribute anything in return then there wasn't any point in keeping him. He would be just another mouth to feed. A burden. Dead weight.

Hell, it was only a matter of time before he'd wind up dead with how useless he was. Bumblestar was doing the kid a favor. He'd be better off in some twoleg nest, pampered and cared for all day every day. Something this clan wouldn't and couldn't afford to do for him.

Sharpclaw would only nod at Bumblestar, affirming his agreement with her decision. He would have preferred to get this done and over with as soon as possible, if not to get away from the growing tensions. He had a feeling that Bumblestar would gain a few enemies after this meeting.

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