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

Brackenpaw followed.

“What happened?” Aspenpaw asked, noticing their faces.
"Nightpaw." he hissed. "She's getting way too nosy about Lilyflight and Snowfrost. And get this; she thinks battle is entertaining! Entertaining of all things!" He snarled
 
His tail lashed. "If you don't like it here, you can leave then. I'm sorry our Clan isn't 'exciting' enough for you. I'm sorry we don't go into useless battles that cats could die in for your entertainment." He spat, angry.
"Woah, didn't mean to offend your patriotism." Nightpaw growled, "Don't lecture me, kitten." She snapped, despite being only one moon older than him.
He nodded in agreement. “And why is Snowfrost your business?”
Lionpaw no longer wanted to be near a cat that thought battle was 'entertaining', so he stormed out of the den, growling to himself. He joined Aspenpaw and Hazelpaw in the clearing
When the two brothers stormed out, Nightpaw lay down again and tried grooming her flank. But, she was distracted and kept missing it and licking the bedding of her nest instead. "Shrew-minded kits trying to tell me about loyalty," she muttered angrily under her breath, her ears back against her head. "What are they, the modern-day Firestars?" She continued like this for some time, and by the end her flank still wasn't washed.
 

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