“She- She’s angry. Really angry. And scared. She’s feeling protective.”His fur pricked in anxiety. "What's going on? What's she feeling?"
He flattened himself in a submissive posture, trembling slightly in fear. Every cat knew the lengths a mother cat's rage would go to to protect their kits. "H-He already left."
Lilyflight forced herself to calm down. Beetlepaw didn’t deserve to be scared like this. “Then you can tell him that one he comes back he should get his fluffy rear end over here before I murder him. Got it?” she snapped.