Bayberry
Bayberry snorted in utter disgust.
"Once a clan cat, always a clan cat. Just because I'm a rogue don't mean I'm young, inexperienced, and I'm SO sorry you're sensitive enough to believe all of that crap." She wished she was younger. She wasn't, unfortunately. But she wasn't old, either. Her 31 moons didn't make her old. They made her smart.
"Listen, hot stuff, calm yourself. You don't gotta go all bezerk." her voice was beyond strained with annoyance. She leisurely imagined slicing that she-cat's face open.
Mmm... that'd be nice. She glowered at this clan-dweller. Clan cats rely fully on others, always think they're superior. It bothered her beyond words. She hated it with a burning passion. Whatever. This cat wanna be a jerk? Let her. She bit back a scoff. Just thinking about how she'd recently encountered a clan cat who declared he was SO much better. He was the kind of cat Bayberry wanted to shred. Boy, did she.
@dragonwind Just wanted to remind'ja that nice they're about to probably get angry at each other, Bayberry's thoughts are her own 