((Imma switch over to Darkshade, this attitude is more like her!))
Darkshade rolled her eyes. "WHatever, kitty, and pa-leeze, quit acting all sad, you really do have mood swings," she growled, unpreturbed by the whinycats pleas. SHe glanced at Whitefur, rolling her eyes. "She needs to get over her past. The past is the past, mine wasn't so pretty either," she told Whitefur. "Cats like her, they either do it for attention, to say they had a hard past for sympathy. Or they do it because they are stuck in the past. It ain't right, they need to get over it." Her gaze swept over Lily coldly. "Let it go, Kitty," she said, fixing her dark, storm grey eyes on the cat. Her tone softened, though still carried the gruff edge to it. "Like I said, the past is the past, there's no changing it, so live in the present,"





