Thread:CrazyNeonWolfx/@comment-34764491-20180727121845/@comment-32210639-20190227033312

“Oh I’m the kid?” Slatepaw snapped, flicking her tail in agitation. She had never been a kid, that was stripped from her long ago. “I’ve probably accomplished half the things you have done, and I would be a warrior, but I refused to accept what being a warrior meant.”

She flicked her ears looking away from the tom. She inhaled, she had to stay calm, play her cards. “Can I talk to Dropstar.” Slatepaw asked suddenly looking at Wolfstreak. She did her best to look weak and begging.