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Sandra ✧ She/Her ✧ Marsh Group. ░░░░░░░░░░░░░
The aftermath of the skirmish had the rather calm and kind she-cat up in a tizzy of some kind. How dare Soot give her such a sympathetic look! How dare Flicker tell her she was a yellow-belly just because she hadn't been out there at that time! Sandra huffed as she paced back and forth outside the camp entrance, lashing her feathery tail in annoyance. She was just as upset as the others about this new group coming forth, but didn't mean they had to spill blood over it! They could simply work together, or something along those lines, instead of useless killing or fights! Cats didn't even know how to take care of their own wounds! What was the point if they were just harming themselves further?
Another huff came from Sandra as she stopped her pacing to sink her claws into the mushy ground underpaw. Things needed to get better! There had to be something she could do to help out her clan, to make them see that kittypets weren't the worst thing in the world. She was once a kittypet! Is that why she got such a look from Soot? Cause of her kittypet background? Was that to blame? She was more than capable as any other cat! Ash caught something cause of her 'lessons' even if she had no idea herself if he'd be even able to do such a thing.
Cinnamon fur bristled along a thin spine, claws sliding back in and Sandra took a few deep breaths. Don't be ridiculous, Soot couldn't possibly think the worst in her because of her roots. No, the blue warrior had too much respect from Sandra to ever do that..right? A defeated sigh came from the sleek tabby as her hunches made a soft thud sound against the ground as she sat, ears going back and this watery look in her eyes started to form. She just wasn't meant for this life.
Sandra ✧ She/Her ✧ Marsh Group. ░░░░░░░░░░░░░
The aftermath of the skirmish had the rather calm and kind she-cat up in a tizzy of some kind. How dare Soot give her such a sympathetic look! How dare Flicker tell her she was a yellow-belly just because she hadn't been out there at that time! Sandra huffed as she paced back and forth outside the camp entrance, lashing her feathery tail in annoyance. She was just as upset as the others about this new group coming forth, but didn't mean they had to spill blood over it! They could simply work together, or something along those lines, instead of useless killing or fights! Cats didn't even know how to take care of their own wounds! What was the point if they were just harming themselves further?
Another huff came from Sandra as she stopped her pacing to sink her claws into the mushy ground underpaw. Things needed to get better! There had to be something she could do to help out her clan, to make them see that kittypets weren't the worst thing in the world. She was once a kittypet! Is that why she got such a look from Soot? Cause of her kittypet background? Was that to blame? She was more than capable as any other cat! Ash caught something cause of her 'lessons' even if she had no idea herself if he'd be even able to do such a thing.
Cinnamon fur bristled along a thin spine, claws sliding back in and Sandra took a few deep breaths. Don't be ridiculous, Soot couldn't possibly think the worst in her because of her roots. No, the blue warrior had too much respect from Sandra to ever do that..right? A defeated sigh came from the sleek tabby as her hunches made a soft thud sound against the ground as she sat, ears going back and this watery look in her eyes started to form. She just wasn't meant for this life.
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