Sive
*serving everyone soup**sits down with my own soup*
"Hey! Did you get the prettiest bowl fo yoself?!" Patchpelt asks me.
"Mine is pretty too!" Leopardfoot exclaims.
"That bowl is ugly!" Patchpelt retorts.
"So what? Loser!*makes L shape with her hand*" Leopardfoot retorts.
Both of you are so aggressive, and defensive, and offensive. Both of you are sive!
Blanco jumps on Patchpelt's chair.
*le gasp* Blanco! ♥️♥️♥️*starts petting him frantically as he purrs* If anyone leaves me, I know this cat will stay.
"You know, until he di-" Redtail starts as Willowpelt clasps her hand over his mouth.
"Don't you ever say that. You understand." Willowpelt states through bared teeth, Redtail nods his head frantically. "Good!" Willowpelt says cheerfully. No one will understand Willowpelt. No one.
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