He sighed and picked up the mouse he had caught on the way to the clan coming back from loner life. "So, what do you do here all day, since I'm sure you don't have the same system as the clans,"
"A warrior?" Jad echoed. The fur on the back of his neck bristled furiously. "We need to..." He searched for the right word. "Terminate. No! Oh! Exterminate. We need to exterminate the warriors."
"Alec was like a son to me. I adopted him," Salazar mewed. "Then he betrayed us for a Clan cat, he told her everything. He stabbed me on the back, so I'll make it a point to be the one he sees tearing out his throat."