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Crowpaw whirled around, facing her."Uf StarClan is all mighty, if StarClan created the clans, Then why do they let us suffer?! Why do they let cats die from battle, die from illness or injury everyday?"He hissed.
"Do you think StarClan likes to see us suffer?" Heronpaw hissed back, "Do you think they wouldn't love it if no cat ever died or was injured, ever went hungry through leaf-bare or ever got sick? StarClan can't control everything. That doesn't mean they don't do their best with what they can do."
That kit who put her pride away apparently couldn't do it soon enough to scratch me deep, Coldshard thought.

"So your mother is just a starry dead cat?" Coldshard said with a smooth flick of his tail. He decided to irritate Crowpaw's old wounds.
(Oh, darn, that's true. XD)
(Shots fired, Coldshard. *-*)
 
"Do you think StarClan likes to see us suffer?" Heronpaw hissed back, "Do you think they wouldn't love it if no cat ever died or was injured, ever went hungry through leaf-bare or ever got sick? StarClan can't control everything. That doesn't mean they don't do their best with what they can do."

(Oh, darn, that's true. XD)
(Shots fired, Coldshard. *-*)
"Do you think StarClan likes to see us suffer?" Heronpaw hissed back, "Do you think they wouldn't love it if no cat ever died or was injured, ever went hungry through leaf-bare or ever got sick? StarClan can't control everything. That doesn't mean they don't do their best with what they can do."

(Oh, darn, that's true. XD)
(Shots fired, Coldshard. *-*)
"If they are so mighty, if they can give prophecies, and give cats eight extra lives, Then what is stopping them from saving every cat?"
 
(Mapleclan)
Sparrowpaw observed the other cats, not choosing to join in with the arguments. She was studying them, trying to learn more about this group of cats that she would have to work together with for who knows how long. There was the snappy Forestclan tom, the sarcastic Splashclan medicine cat apprentice, the friendly Smokeclan she-cat, the whiny Smokeclan kit, Mr. Perfect in Splashclan, and her own grumpy clanmate. She licked her paw, a small smirk on her face. This might be more entertaining then she thought it was going to be.
 
Crowpaw hissed."Keep it shut, Coldshard."he snarled.
"Oh, what is she then?" He taunted. "Why don't you have a good answer?" He smiled for like the first time. (I don't know if cats are supposed to smile, but mine do.)
(Mapleclan)
Sparrowpaw observed the other cats, not choosing to join in with the arguments. She was studying them, trying to learn more about this group of cats that she would have to work together with for who knows how long. There was the snappy Forestclan tom, the sarcastic Splashclan medicine cat apprentice, the friendly Smokeclan she-cat, the whiny Smokeclan kit, Mr. Perfect in Splashclan, and her own grumpy clanmate. She licked her paw, a small smirk on her face. This might be more entertaining then she thought it was going to be.
(Got that right.)
 
"She's dead, Coldshard. Apparently just a starry dead cat to him." Lavenderkit hissed and glared at Crowpaw. "I suppose you aren't so bad for a tom from another clan." She eyed Coldshard weary of his response.
Coldshard was glad for the backing of his argument, so didn't argue with his supporter. "I guess you are only twice as bad as I expected annoying Smokeclan kits to be," Coldshard said almost fondly.
 
"I NEVER SAID STARCLANDIDNT EXSIST! She is a starclan cat, you idiot!"Crowpaw hissed.
"You may think they exist, but don't seem very fond of her." Coldshard liked toying with his bomb type attitude where he blew up. Coldshard just got all vengeful and creepy like some kit from Smokeclan.
 
Coldshard was glad for the backing of his argument, so didn't argue with his supporter. "I guess you are only twice as bad as I expected annoying Smokeclan kits to be," Coldshard said almost fondly.
She looked at him with respect for once, "I guess no cats as bad as they seem on the outside. I hope we can learn to get along, Coldshard. We'd make a great team for arguing with Crowpaw." Her voice was also as close to fondness as it could get for now.
 

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