#sootflight

And then they talked it out like mature adults cats

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"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?"