[Kitty Mama]

Originally Posted by Dust

"A bit.. I only had two helpings this morning," Pebblepaw admitted with an ounce of embarrassment, taking a moment to actually breath before he shoved the rest of the prey down his throat. As compared to the usual.. four helpings by sun-high, two was quite a cut-back. Yes, technically he was supposed to wait until he had brought back his own prey, but what was the point in being hungry during a hunt?! Tilting his head to the side, Pebblepaw gave a small shrug,

"I certainly feel bad for her. I don't know what I would do if my own mother wanted me to leave the clan... though, not sure what danger a kit would pose..." Pebblepaw hummed in thought, a cheeky smile resting on his maw, "I can't say I think much of her.. don't know her! How can I judge someone I don't know... ya know?"

@Kitty Mama

For a cat that was only a bit hungry, Pebblepaw was sure wolfing down the fish. Omenshade would've been impressed if they were not concentrating on the responses to their questioning. "I'm hearing that you feel sympathetic, and it's good that you're able to put yourself in your former clan mate's paws." They weren't drawing any conclusions from what Pebblepaw offered, though his reported feelings certainly weren't positive ones. "Sootflare... do you know him? What do you think of him?" Again, they were hoping Pebblepaw didn't have any prior experiences to color his answer. Purely operating on gut feeling, or possibly the influence of having a tasty snack associated with good things...