Blueclaw was in the lead and was looking forward to a good sun-soak. She stopped when she saw the lone apprentice. "I'm not sure if ThunderClan knows this or not, but I don't think apprentices should be out on their own." She mewed loud enough for him to hear
He flicked his ear. “We know more than you think, actually.” He hardly heard the words come out of his own mouth. Usually he was a nervous wreck, but he wasn’t very afraid at the moment.
She snorted. "ThunderClan has a reputation for having fluff between their ears." Her tail-tip twitched.
“At least we don’t talk about other Clans as if they’re not right in front of us,” he mewed calmly. “What does that say about you guys?”
"It says we're not cowards because we're not afraid to say things in front of other Clans." She retorted.
(It makes it more interesting
She smirked, then noticed his fur coloring. "You're Bramblestars son?" She asked, slightly taken aback. Then that means... we're related! Well, kind of...(It makes it more interesting
If you want, they can realize that he’s Bramblestar’s don since he looks exactly like him)
“No, it says your bullies who think they’re better than everyone else,” he shot back, sitting up straight.
“Why does it matter?” He fought to keep his voice steady. He could clearly recall Lilyflight’s stories of when RiverClan had tried to steal kits from ThunderClan.
She gestured with her tail for the other cats that were with her to leave. They left reluctantly. Once their smell was gone, she half-whispered. "We're related. Kind of... It's very confusing."
“What do you mean?” He sat up even straighter and his ears pricked.
