[Madelaine]

Originally Posted by spinachsprite

Salmonstrike narrowed his eyes a little now, hearing this, as he realised he had stumbled into a predicament. He watched the tiny kitten, tail flicking back and forth, and scanned their surroundings. She could be lying in wait, preparing to slaughter him- or attempt to- for taking her child, if he tried. He shook the thought quickly- no one would dare face a clan cat, surely not one as menacing and unapproachable as himself- alone.
"You had better come with me then, I suppose," He growled, picking her up by the scruff without another word and, taking a last second to observe their surroundings, heading back towards camp.

Shell let out a squeak as Salmonstrike picked her up by her scruff. Her front legs struggled to move, wanting to be put down. After a while of struggling she realized he wasn't going to put her down. She went limp and looked at her surroundings. "Where are we going?", she asked, calmly.