Thistlestar remained calm. "You don't have to leave," he meowed. "And I'm not going to say you were a bad mate, but it never felt official to me. It didn't feel like we were mates."
"It didn't...it didn't what!? So you're saying I wasn't good enough for you!? You're such a...a badger! I hate you!" Storm slashed her claws across his face.
Storm raked her claws across his face again. "Don't touch me, pest! You're obviously happy with her having your kits and me gone! I wish I had never laid eyes on you!"
Thistlestar glanced away. "You gone. You gone~ yes, that's what I wanted, huh? I wanted that all along. You figured me out, Rainfeather! You figured me out!" he snarled, holding back the urge to lunge.