Talk:ThunderClan Role Play/@comment-44700497-20191221195657

Once the sun came up, something was wrong. There was a feeling in the air. A ginger and white cat was surrounded by warriors. She was small-as small as an apprentice.

???-"Get away you crazy furballs!" she hisssed. Her claws were unsheathed and she was swiping the air mouse-lengths away from their faces.The strange cats light blue eyes glared at the warriors and her tail was flicking impatiently.

(BTW You can ignore me if this messes up your rp. And also this cat is not Brightheart even though most of the desc. matches her.)