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Posted: Sun May 26, 2019 12:37 am
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Snapthroat was out patrolling the territory this sun high, or more like kept an eye on the outsiders. There was not much to take notice. Most of the Rockclan cats were still pretty shaken, hence one of the reasons Brightstar temporarily took them in.
Returning home, she saw the mottled tom. Jaggedstar. Leader of Rockclan. Snapthroat bit her tongue, clenching her jaw shut. She wanted to call him out. Call him a pathetic leader for relying on another clan. Of how weak he must be. But rather, she walked passed him, still keeping a wary eye. Sure, Snapthroat wanted to lunge herself onto the injured tom and shoo him away, but she also had empathy. He was probably hurting and was lost. 'But he's still weak,' she thought. And weak cats did nothing for their clan.
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Posted: Sun May 26, 2019 6:47 pm
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Snapthroat paused, hearing him call out to her. Her insides began to blaze with fire, hearing that he wanted to help her. Was he thinking straight? Wasn't it her clan that was helping his? Her lips curled, and pelt rose a bit. "You say that you want to stay busy on your paws, but I still see you just standing here." Snapthroat hissed, letting out her irritation.
"I do not see the point in you trying to help me, when it's you that should be the one helping your clan. Battered and beaten, it must be unfortunate to lose your home, but it would be a fortune for the both of us once things go back to the way they were." She ruffled her paws, slowly relaxing. Even if she wanted to fight Jaggedstar, this was not the time or place. "Do you need help with anything?"
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