by Quitting• » Sun Oct 14, 2012 2:19 am
The she-cat softly hissed, "She is our daughter. Our only daughter. When we were warriors of BoneClan, seasons ago, we were the dominants, the ones in charge. All until my kits were born, and your father, Thistlethorn, was a great warrior, very noble. Then, once I was weaker and suckling, he took over Darksand's position as leader. She ruined our chance to make BoneClan great, powerful, feared by all," she paused, "Thistlethorn was weak. He was power hungry, but had no clue on what to do when his ambition was fufilled. You were born soon after; and we were shown up by you, Bramblestrike. Oh, he's so large, he'll make a great warrior, he lived up to his father! That's all the stupid queens would talk about! Darksand and I were so fed up, we protested Thistlethorn. He exiled us, but them again I almost killed him. So, now do you relize?"
Quitting CS. 3 pets per person please.