And then they talked it out like mature adults cats
Once again @thusfeathered comes thru with an amazing design for the German pilot (Sootflight 🥺🥺) and I owe them my life

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And then they talked it out like mature adults cats
Once again @thusfeathered comes thru with an amazing design for the German pilot (Sootflight 🥺🥺) and I owe them my life
German refs babey!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Designs (and names 😳) for German pilot and Bäumer were made by the wonderful @‘s Follow Them
Müller isn’t particularly creative or obvious but I don’t. Know anything about him 😔 Sorry king love you
Sootflight sat in the leaders den to talk with Firestar.
"Daughter," he mrow'd. "What has you so upset? You lashed out at Brambleclaw, scratched Mousefur, and bit your own sister!"
Her face scrunged up to a glare. Ears flattened she hissed, "Take a wild guess! The entire Clan treats me like I'm the next Scourge of Bloodclan well I'm not! And its frustraiting that every day I remotely TRY to prove myself to this bunch of mangey, flea infested-!"
"Sootflight!" Sandstorm interrupts sharply.
"To this clan...!" Sootflight lashed her thick white tipped tail sideways on the moss. Her yellow-greenish eyes staring at her white left paw. Her clans uneasy glances she faced, every day finally getting to her and she figured her father might have wisedom to give in time of need.
"I understand that this can be difficult. But you must try to channel your frustraitions into battle practice. Before it gets out of hand. Am i clear?" Firestar stood up looking expectingly at the black tabby.
"As you say...not that it matters anyway." With her final huff she left the den to hunt. Sandstorm sighed piting her. "The clan treats her like an outsider, my love. What do we do?"
"What we can to ease the others for the time being. Get Graystripe to keep watch of her." He replies, taking off to speak to Longtail