- Feb 11, 2024
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Confrontation was not Owlheart’s favoured thing, she was not skilled in the art of it. Usually opting to be soft spoken and compliant. Perhaps she would be that way in any other circumstance, this was unique though. She never expected to see ThunderClan on their territory, hunting SkyClan’s prey. Yet here they were, she had never thought the clan to be so shameless, from her understanding there was a good relationship between the clans so… why would they do this? Irritation is quick to flare under her pelt, she was certain that if her fur wasn’t already tinged red then the anger she felt would have done so.
Howlfire’s words were more eloquently put then she could ever hope to express, even though it was clear the warrior was just as furious over this. The venom dripping from her words was unmistakable, she hoped that actually drove home the gravity of their actions. Realising the destruction they were sewing with such careless choices, while she herself was only a recently named warrior she knew better. These actions were perpetrated by others who seemed older than her, with plenty of experience. That was ultimately what annoyed her the most, they should know better, they do know better.
Golden eyes stare at the shaggy brown and white form of Fallowpaw, lip curling in a snarl. The fact that they were involving the younger members of their clan, it was upsetting to the tabby. What kind of standards were they setting? She didn’t dare look away from the apprentice, taking a step towards it in hopes that Fallowpaw would step back in response. Eitherway Owlheart remained rooted where she stood after that initial step, fur bristling. She wanted to ensure that she would actually move to her side of the border rather than staying on SkyClan territory. “You heard her, leave now before you’re forced to.” while she did not make an effort to yell the disdain was in her voice clear as day.
Johnnyflame’s words gave Owlheart pause, did they come here because they thought it would be easier to steal from them? That thought poked at the coals of her anger, usually she’d be able to smother it by now but it didn’t seem to go away any time soon. Anger gave her a looser tongue, vocalising things she wouldn't otherwise dare say. She couldn’t help but let a snide remark slip by with a disappointed shake of her head. "What a joke. All this effort to break the code and little to nothing to show from it too.”
// Interacting with @FALLOWPAW