*Running with the Flood* A Warrior Cat RP~Open~

Flykit curled into her with a whimper. "Sorry. Sorry sorry sorry." She said repeatedly

Bramblestar marched up to Darkstar. "Taking ThunderClan kits now, aren't you?"
(I’ll be Darkstar)
“Maybe you should teach your kits not to go near borders,” she hissed.
 
“Don’t be sorry.” She picked Flykit up by the scruff and helped Featherkit walk over to Rosethorn. “Look what they did,” she hissed furiously. “Look!”
Rosethorns fur bushed and he hissed angrily. He walked over to the guard and swiped his nose, leaving a deep mark
 
Rosethorns fur bushed and he hissed angrily. He walked over to the guard and swiped his nose, leaving a deep mark
“Don’t you know it’s against the warrior code to not harm kits? Not to mention it’s part of morals,” she snarled, pulling her kits close.

Featherkit buried his face into his mother’s fur, glad he didn’t have to be the brave one anymore.
 
“Don’t you know it’s against the warrior code to not harm kits? Not to mention it’s part of morals,” she snarled, pulling her kits close.

Featherkit buried his face into his mother’s fur, glad he didn’t have to be the brave one anymore.
The guard fell back, hissing, but didn't dare to engage in a fight with an angry father and mother.
 
“We wanted to teach you to keep a better eye on your kits.
It worked, didn’t it?”
"Kit's often get into mischief. A few minutes later and we would've found them ourselves. They will be punished, but it is not your job to punish them or take them away from their parents." He snarled unsheathing his claws
 
"Kit's often get into mischief. A few minutes later and we would've found them ourselves. They will be punished, but it is not your job to punish them or take them away from their parents." He snarled unsheathing his claws
“Don’t unsheathe your claws at me in my own camp,” she hissed, unsheathing hers as well.
 

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