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Slushie
The blue-gray molly was ready to let it go, she had said twice now that she was fine. They were on a hunting patrol, now was not the time to go poking at her. However the words that were coming from the other warrior's mouth blew away whatever concentration she had managed to get. Lashing her tail in frustration, Cobaltshade turned her head to glare at Fawnsqueak. Why was he doing this?
"
I'm personally insulted by the fact you're disregarding what I'm saying. It feels like you're implying that I don't have good judgement and can't decide for myself when I'm too injured to go out on a patrol despite the fact I'm a seasoned warrior who knows how to go to the medicine cat den. And I'm personally insulted because you don't think I'd share if something was bothering me injury-wise. So please, can you just leave me alone? We're on a patrol, I'm fine, we don't need to slow down."
Briefly she looked to Goosepaw, appreciating his input. Exhaling a measured breath, she turned her back to Fawnsqueak to try and concentrate on her
job.