“No, you can’t make me come back! I hate you I hate you I hate you! My mother is gone, Lunastar is gone and all you can think of is yourself leave me alone you-you mousebrained foxheart of a kittypet! You don’t deserve to be called a warrior.” Her heart beat wildly and she bent her head down. She hates this and everything around her.
"Hate is a strong word." Dropspring said simply. "Do you really hate us?"
“Hate is the right word, you said you hates Lunastar did you not? I’m surprised you haven’t tried to kill Emberfeathers litter yet for carrying her blood.”
"Hate her? I don't hate her, she's just a coward! You are the hater! I don't think Auburnleaf is the best choice for a leader, but I would tremble to see you there! What would you do in her place?" Dropspring said.
( the question mark is acting wrong.)
“Kill you or send you off in my mother’s place! Maybe you should just kill the kits for carrying her blood and while you’re at her family to!”
"A cat of the clan never kills or thinks to kill another, especially the leader. A cat of the clan never hates, for that is the same as killing the cat there on the spot. I do not hate you. I want to help you," Dropspring sighed.
(The question mark is having self identity issues. It thinks it is an exclamation point. It needs to go to Bermuda for a year to find itself.)
(Yeah they do)
(Just like Emberfeather)
