Darkstorm: "Ow," I hissed, and grabbed him, "now you listen to me," I growled, looking into his eyes, "I am your mother, I brought you into this world, and I will not abandon you like your father did," I snarled, "what happened? I liked it better when you were a GOOD kit,"
Mousekit: I slashed her across the face, "If dad was still here Maybe you would be such a Snappy, uptight she-cat!" I spat "I WANT to get trough out!" I growled
Darkstorm: "Your too young to know," I growled, "I don't care if you hate me forever, but you are not going after your father until you are a warrior," I looked over at Sunkit