Intentions (OPEN)

Thrushstar couldn't lie... Mudfoot jumping in and intervening had taken the old leader off guard. He glanced between the two cats, almost dumbfounded before Leopardfang stepped in and spoke for him. Instead of speaking up, Thrushstar listened to what Wolffang and Mudfoot had to say but he was suddenly interrupted by grumblings and shouts from the rest of the clan who had gathered in what felt like only a few heartbeats. In his already racing mind, the comments were overloading his brain, confusing him all the more and further frustrating him.

Another growl erupted from his throat before he let out a loud yowl to silence the camp. He was sick of the snide remarks from the apprentices and the hushed confusion from the warriors. He was frustrated with those defending Wolffang and others spewing venom with their words.

He was just... tired.

"I don't want... to hear another word from... anyone!" he yowled, stamping his paws into the dirt, his voice faltering and fading out more than normal. The stress was overwhelming at this rate. At this point, he was glad that he and Leopardfang had come to an agreement soon. As the clan fell silent, though, some of the stress lifted, leaving him at peace for just a moment until he turned back to Wolffang. "You have been given... your answer. This is your last chance." The leader stared down Wolffang hard as he prepped himself to lunge at the she-cat again, his features quickly turning sinister. If she wasn't going to leave on her own, he would not hesitate to force her. "Get out."

"Fine," Wolffang snapped in response to everything. It was mostly directed towards Mudfoot, her aggression was evident. If her mate wouldn't follow her, then this would be done alone. The grey she-cat flicked her ear uncomfortably as she cast a nervous glance around the camp. This would be the last time. With one final nod of acknowledgement towards Thrushstar, the former warrior whipped around and raced out of camp.

//short post is short because I am tired as heck c'://

Fallenpaw blinked among hearing that Wolffang had tried to kill Honeydrop. But why? She ignored Venompaw, flicking her tail dismissively at the black she-cat as she limped forward. She stopped dead at the viciousness in Thrushstar's voice as he told Wolffang to leave, and the tabby barely had time to step out of the way as the grey cat whipped out of the camp.

Hazeflight stared after her daughter as she bolted from the camp. She knew it was more than likely the last time she ever saw her grey daughter. Her ice blue etes closed tight, pushing back the tears that weren't already streaming down her face. Hazeflight attempted to smile as Emberpaw tried to comfort her. "It'll be alright, Emberpaw. I promise, we'll get through this together." she meowed her voice cracking again.

Emberpaw stayed beneth her mother and shook when Trushstar cried for some silence. After her mothers words she noded silently and looked Wolffang, which was now an exiled cat. No more ShadowClan cat. She knew that there would be many conlficts between other cats for some days, only because of this betrayal cat.