Well, at least they'd all managed something decent. Tansyjaw's patience was....pretty well exhausted now, so she decided to call it quits. Cut them off before MORE trouble could get started.
Alright, that's enough for now. Disperse, begone, never trouble me again. A rather pointed look at Shockkit with this last phrase, not terribly interested in seeing HER ever again. She wouldn't be surprised if there was some Shadowclan or Riverclan in THAT one, although her brother seemed decent enough. Maybe it was just two sides of the same coin, with any parentage defects hidden for the moment in Sparkkit. Regardless. Their kit training had been completed, and they would disperse and she wouldn't have to deal with them again.
She'd probably offer some climbing lessons tomorrow, that was something she considered slightly more acceptable than hunting. After all, climbing was in Thunderclan's blood, or at least it OUGHT to be. With all the....mixing in the clans nowadays it probably wasn't in everyone's blood, but so be it. If they were going to stick around, they'd need to learn, and who better than HER to teach them. She, at least, was both in spirit and in heritage a Thunderclan warrior. Tansyjaw was as much a warrior as ever in attitude, if not in lifestyle. She kept herself fit though, just in case there was need of one more camp defender sometime in the future. She might be a bit stiff nowadays, but her skills were still sharp. @
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Sleek (I'm out!)