[The Kitty.]

// @elysian

Goslingkit
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Goslingkit tilted her head a notch to the side, orange eyes taking on a glimmer of perplexed curiosity. Metallic? Oh, well, that was good, wasn't it? What does metallic even mean? Whatever - so long as the little molly could try her first droplet of blood. And as the tom went on about the whole component of execution, Goslingkit began to reconsider her urges. Nevertheless, she had to defend her father, that brave warrior.

"Goosefury is a smart cat. What he did back there to Miss Sparrowsnap was intelligent indeed. And, you know.... If I can't taste another cat's blood, then I suppose I'll have to taste my own now, eh?" Goslingkit let her pearly white talons slip out from their sheathes, head tilting even further as she investigated the set of claws. "Don't worry, Mister Beanpaw - I won't do much damage, perhaps just a little cut."