[kailie]

Originally Posted by FrostyGalaxy

*-Lark'star'-*
She/her | 18 moons | Mind Reader - ACTIVE
A sleek dilute tortie she-cat with green eyes

Well, that was certainly violent. The thought of someone doing that to her made her want to shudder, but the tortie skillfully suppressed that instinct. "Well," she began, trying for a smile that wouldn't quite reach her eyes, "If we ever need someone to take care of him, I'll throw you at him." It was said only halfway as a joke, an attempt at lightening the atmosphere while still staying noncommittal. Lark would prefer not to rip anyone apart, even if they were as bad as someone like William, even if he was awful, he didn't deserve such a gruesome death. No one did.

Shellwhisker looked at Larkwing. ''Didn't he kill Ashwolf?'' She meowed, her voice betraying nothing. She hated the fact her Clanmates were being killed by a rogue. Shellwhisker snorted. ''Whenever I find that fish-for-brain, I'm slicing open his throat whether he likes it or not.'' The warrior went back to washing a snowy white forepaw. ''Also, thank you,'' Shellwhisker purred at Larkwing's comment. Now, there's a cat who Shellwhisker could trust. ''I'll throw him at you after I'm done ripping him apart so you can claw his throat out!'' Shellwhisker mewed, satisfaction clear in her voice.