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Originally Posted by ~RooRoo~
Whitekit sucked out of her moms comfort with a snarl on her face. She walked to the bigger she cat and looked up at her with a flare of anger in her eyes. Never, speak to my mom like that ever again. Do you really think that being different is a reason to kick a cat out of the clan? Because if so, you’d have been kicked long ago for being the meanest, she took a a step closer to Rosebriar, baddest, she took another step, and ugliest minded of them all. she hissed at Rosebriar. Not even caring that she could be crushed like a flea in this position, she was twitching her tail trying not go and attack this cat... (ya, sorry) @TheNyanCatMinecart
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Rosebriar’s eyes widened at the kit.
“You’re vermin, like your mother,” she growled.
“Get away from me! I’m entitled to my own thoughts and opinions.” She glared down at the she-kit, her shock gone. This pathetic excuse for a kit couldn’t control her.
Ashfeather’s eyes had gone wide.
“Whitekit, please,” she begged in a distorted, desperate voice.
“Don’t let her provoke you. She just doesn’t... think like we do. D-don’t argue.”
Rosebriar snorted. Twistedface was still weak. Couldn’t even stand up for herself.
“Listen to your mother because I’m your superior. I’m a warrior, you’re a kit.” Her bushy tail twitched as her eyes gleamed with undisguised hatred and disgust.
Tears stung Ashfeather’s eyes.
“Please, come back to me,” she whispered.
“Don’t let her get to you.”