Larkpaw was just minding his own business, sitting down in a random spot he chose, when something small started to push him. “Hey, watch it, mousebrain!” he spat at the cat. It was a kit. Oh well. By the time Larkpaw was done with him, the kit would learn a lesson that would stick with him for life. At least, that’s what the apprentice thought. But who was this kit to try and shove him out of the way when he was sitting here? He subconsciously unsheathed his claws out of habit, while he glared at the little rat. @
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