Cinderface gasped, perhaps a little too dramatically. "Oh dear!" she said softly, coming ever so closer to Silent Snow's face, "Night is an imaginative kit. I only told her what she ought to know to care for StagClan in the days to come. Whatever she took that to mean is simply not on my paws." The calico passed by the she-cat with a small shrug of indifference, flicking her tail at the end.
"Don't you know, Silent Snows, that she's just like her father? An idealist. StagClan needs those, but perhaps with a little more of a sharp claw. Surely you understand, dear, that the other clans will hot on our tails to reclaim ShadowClan's territory. Cats like Night are our future. You don't get so far on mercy... not in this forest." Cinderface turned back to face the so-called queen of StagClan with a glint in her eye. Sinister. Knowing.
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