"Um... Er... Can you tell me a story?" ~Icekit

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Burntkit glared at Heatkit before racing after Icekit. "Look Icekit, I'm sorry.. I've never met such a fragile clan cat... usually they're all tough and I didn't think the story would bother you." What Burntkit said was true. Her eyes filled with worry and regret.

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[Sparrowfur]

((Icekit, there is no Blood or Moonclan. You can't make these stories up. When you Join Fireclan, you're from Fireclan. You get an adopted mother and that's it. No background.

kthxbai))

[Icekit]

Icekit blinked. "S-Sorry... I don't know what came over me... Usually I wouldn't mind... It's just, well, I guess I really am a sensitive, weak loser," she muttered shly, glancing at the den floor.

[Firelight]

"What is this racket in my den?"

A bright yellow flare seemed to light up the room as Firelight opened her eyes. Her gaze burned with an intensity she had never felt before, a despise for the copper kitten that called herself Burntkit. Such a hate for a cat she had never met. Turning her head toward the young kitten, she snarled,

"You. What is this? Telling stories in my den? Get out of here! And don't ever let me catch you in this room again, or so help me, CloudClan, it will be your last decision. I don't EVER want to hear you frightening younger kits EVER again, do you understand?"

[Icekit]

Icekit watched, nervously. "Um..." she whispered. "S-Sorry?"