°°°Blüetäil°°°
||Featherclan she-Warrior||27 Moons old||Attracted to Darkpelt||
Bluetail nodded a little.
"If Emberclan is indeed plotting something, then we're too tired to fight back. If they will, I don't think we will win the next time...Does the prison den mean that Leopardfur won't be a Warrior anymore? That she is a 'prisoner', so to speak?"
Words right behind her almost destroyed her frayed nerves, and she nearly jumped right out of her pelt. She whirled around and saw that it was Leopardfur's brother, Speckledclaw.
"I think you'll find that I'm not completely opposed to your sister's return Speckledclaw," her voice was tense and edgy, and her muscles tensed under her fur, "so don't assume I'm like the others who hate her for abandoning us. I'd rather she wasn't treated like fox-dung but Dawnstar's punishment is non-negotiable,"