Foxstar
Foxstar relaxed, sitting, though not sheathing her claws.
"What gives you the nerve to want to join EmberClan?" Foxstar asked her harshly, venom on the tip of her tongue. She was burning with anger and hatred. Even if this cat wasn't the murderer of her clan-mate, she was in their clan and she couldn't be trusted. Foxstar laid a furious green gaze on her, not moving as she awaited a response. She was ready to set all of her warriors on her if she didn't come up with a good reason for trespassing.

