Ah, and the hammer of judgment finally fell. Mountaintalon watched with an expression of blatant satisfaction from the entrance to the warriors' den. You reap what you sow, after all, and Wolfpaw - Fadingpaw, how fitting - was finally reaping his.
He didn't care much for the otter meal dumped beneath the Stormcrest, but he found himself rising to his paws and weaving through the cloud toward it at the sight of a single blue eye on him.
"So?" he asked as he neared her, acknowledging Silverleopard with only a glance.
"Your thoughts on this, now. I am curious about them."
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kailie brief Silverleopard mention ]