BrookClan // Closed for the Time Being

[Y O U M O N S T E R]

Nervis~

"Sure." He stood up and stretched.

(Well then this shall be fun)

[Olivesaurus]

(What's his name again?)

Quietrain stood up and padded over to tom, her eyes concerned. "Hey, are you okay?"

[Y O U M O N S T E R]

(Thunderhowl Lol)

Thunderhowl~Tom~22 Moons

"No... I'm not." He sighed, looking up at her, his eyes void of emotion, a frown etched on his face.

[Olivesaurus]

(I knew it was thunder something)

"Do you mind me asking why?" Quietrain chided gently, flicking her tail on the tom's shoulder gently.

[Y O U M O N S T E R]

Thunderhowl

"I was trying to talk to Snowpool," he looked over at the agitated she-cat. "You can guess how well that went."

[Olivesaurus]

"Explain how your conversation went." The she-cat meowed.

[Y O U M O N S T E R]

Thunderhowl

"Well, we did the normals, how are you, she said she wasn't weak and didn't depend on anyone, I argued and she insulted my ability to guard the camp by saying I could guard a rock." His ears twitched. "Which really hurt."

[Olivesaurus]

"I'm sure Snowpool didn't mean it." Quietrain meowed. "Sometimes cats say things that hurt, but they don't always mean it."

[Y O U M O N S T E R]

Thunderhowl~

"Sure, sure, they also say things not knowing how much it can hurt someone." He snapped, "I get that!" He sighed. "I understand what your trying to do Quietrain, but some sicknesses you can't cure."

[Olivesaurus]

Quietrain was taken aback by the tom's words. But some sicknesses you can't cure... Thunderhowl sounded just like her father before he died, when Quietrain had been unable to save him. She tried not to linger on the though. "Yes, Thunderhowl, but most you can."