Quailtail leaned down to Mudpaw's level, glancing around sneakily before whispering in his ear, "
Today... we're going to battle Shadowclanners!" Quailtail flexed his claws.
"They've snuck onto our territory, and are stealing all of our rabbits while stinking up the place... We've got to defend our camp!" The long limbed tom leapt away, nimbly landing and twirling to face Mudpaw from a few paces away. He scooped up a pile of dirt with his paw, and smeared it across his face; disfiguring himself. Clearing his throat, Quailtail deepened his voice and announced, "
My name is... Shadow...claw, and I'm here to steal your kits!" He bellowed.
Of course, it was all theatrics; Quailtail playing the role of the intruding Shadowclanner, Mudpaw the Windclan hero who would defeat him. Quailtail was always up for a bit of fun, especially with younger cats who would match him in childishness.
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QueenCuphead