Featherkit gave a tiny nod."It's okay, Snowfrost." He licked her head worriedly. He turned to Featherkit. "Were there other cats there?"
"Yes, he is. But he still appointed me as leader. If you can't respect that, I will have to ask you to never come here again. If you refuse, I will remove you by force." He snarled, unsheathing his claws. His muscles rippled under his pelt as he tensed for an attack.
Snowfrost lay her head down, in pain and confused, forcing herself to try and remember something. I think there was a forest...
“Kill me if you want,” she responded. “However, I was planning on appearing to Bramblestar tonight. I’d still be willing to share his leadership with you.”