Featherfall's fur bristled the wrong way. She was furious. "You fox-dung! You have no clue what goes on with Heartstar when you aren't there. She deserve to be leader, just as much as a kit deserves to be a warrior the day it's born. Heartstar is naiive and weak, and she cannot handle real Clan life. And for the record, I didn't move to WindClan for the deputy position. Rainstar made me deputy after I moved, and Racoontail could of easily gotten the position over me. No, I moved, because I was tired of being next to SkyClan and it\'s weak pleas for helpp everytime trouble arose. Maybe you should look at your apprentice though, before you start pointing fingers at cats who move Clans!" The gray warrior spat, trotting past Mosspaw. "Don't even try to ever lay a whisker on me again, or you won't see the light of day afterwards, apprentice." And with that, she was gone in a flurry of gray fur and snapped branches.
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