~*OakClan*~ (Open & Accepting!!)

[canada]

{{it's fine}}

Kestrelflame’s angry eyes shone from the shadows. She growled, loud enough for them to hear. “I guess I'm not welcome here anymore. If you want me, I'll be with Flames. Thanks for making me feel welcome.” She spat coldly, her eyes turning to slits. Flames growled behind her and she turned away swiftly, limping towards the two legs place. She stopped and called over her shoulder. “My name is Kestrel now.”



(This is temporary)

[fowauke]

(OK!)

[ardentsongbird]

Flintfoot growled. " Be happy with your mange-pelted mutt! " He yowled after her, his eyes hardening. The tom bristled his fur and sat, thinking.
(( If you can't tell, Flintfoot is pretty bi-polar now ))

[fowauke]

"Remember, the dog is not allowed in camp!" She hissed, bristling and the thought.

[ardentsongbird]

Flintfoot then, licked his paw, deep in thought to realize his old, missing claw.

[fowauke]

She turned around, her fur stilled spiked. "What's with the claw?"

[ardentsongbird]

Flintfoot stopped mid-lick and looked at her. " It was tore out by a piece of Flint before I was named. Ya know, when I was a kit. " He answered.

[canada]

Kestrel growled and spun around. “You shut up, Flintfoot. You have no right to say that because he inst you'!” She yelled, then disappeared.

[ardentsongbird]

He snorted. " I wouldn't wanna be him. " He spat mockingly.

[fowauke]

"Who? What is she talking about!" She growled, her voice low.