[Tecumori]

Sharpclaw
TC | Warrior | He/Him | 15m
Agatha Kitty

Perhaps he'd gotten a bit out of paw. Cracklekit wasn't his kin, so it wasn't his place to decide how he should be buried-- no matter how inclined he felt he was.

Sharpclaw backed off and took a seat, all ears on Bumblestar as she continued with the meeting. How she could keep calm after that little riot was a mystery to him. If he were in her paws he would have personally bit each and every one of their heads off.

He kept quiet as she reassigned a pawful of apprentices, and then assigned some newer ones as well, though he didn't chant any of their names. Instead, he snuffed and flicked his ear. So many apprentices in need of new mentors. Were his clanmates that lazy?