[Dolomedes]

Is It Cold Outside?

Snowleopard
| She/her | Dark Forest | Ancient ThC Medicine Cat |

Oh how terribly late she is, she hadn't meant to, merely assumed that one of her fellow wardens would get to this sooner while she was busy doing other important work and still look at this. The kitten was the one taking care of it, what a terrible mess, and what a terrible look for her as she stepped out of the fog and into the trial. Oh it seemed that even that little rat Bogtumble had skittered his way in before her. Hm, she offered the annoyance a mere brush of her tail before she settled to judge. "Hello, I am so terribly sorry for my late arrival, fashionably late I hope." Though just as quickly her eyes snapped onto the warrior of the hour.

An honestly pitiful thing, having been done in through murder... She never agreed with such rash and harsh methods, there were much cleaner ways and this cat.. though she didn't really know much, did not seem like he needed to rest so soon. Very excitable and full of himself like all young cats were, annoying sure, but happy enough, and no need to enforce methods of removal. That was to say, she pitited his death... but this cat was almost 30 moons year old he has so little to his name, nothing of worth... the only real instance of anything at all was dying for an apprentice he initially put at risk from his own narcissism which was on full display even now.

"Yes... shall we? You are... sorry, were, nearly 30 moons yes? And in a patrol with another senior warrior against a single outsider... and you still allowed an apprentice to be blinded and yourself killed, I want to be sympathetic, and I am... its simply." She waved a paw in a sort of so-so motion, taking a breath to continue, she was honestly surprised that the kitten was not seeing the fault in the whole situation, in this warrior's life as a whole, and what could happen to those precious kits and apprentices if such a... characters were to teach them. Though perhaps that's why she was here, someone to see the full picture despite her own biases towards his unfortunate murder.

"I only wish to know why exactly you think you should teach? You showed poor skill, things could've been executed overall much better. You had numbers, likely experience, and age over that rowdy loner and you still lost. I'm not sure Windclan would allow such a poor display of skill train their future warriors, you know? Not too mention that before that patrol, you have achieved little." She ended with a different, almost dangerous lift to the end of her voice, not quite condescending but she didn't sound like she though that Redface was an equal. "Bogtumble, dear, if you wish to play pretend at least do so accurately." She finished addressing the stowaway as one would do to a kit playing 'clan leader' in the nursery.

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[ I don't think I've written her before(? I think ) but hopefully this is alright ]