[Abyssopelagic]

She blinked as Mumblefoot left, grateful for her words. They'd never spoken before and here she was being kind to her. She should try to befriend her in the future.
@Mumble

Her gaze slid back to Blossombreeze, grief and anger and despair swirling and mixing into a dangerous mix in her gut. This never would have happened if Sweetsong hadn't been murdered. This never would have happened had Icestar not been lead by her fragile pride.
She swiveled her head upwards, glaring at the stars and cursing their name. How could they let a cat so dishonorable be leader?? After two Evil Eras, and they still let any cat be leader because they were deputy when the previous leader died, not caring how their actions would affect the clans.
She looked back down, eyes on a leaf patch nearby, trying to clear her head and regain control of her emotions. Suddenly the ground near her paw were wet and her vision blurred. She used the back of her paw to swipe at her eyes, tears now cascading freely.
She was such a mess. A disgusting, sobbing mess she felt.