Talk:The Stream/@comment-5488450-20121103000842/@comment-4312567-20121103034931

Mistshadow's narrowed eyes narrowed even more, and his pelt turned the colour of fresh blood.

"Like you? No, maybe my kits are like you, but it's impossible for us to have any similarities save the fact that we're cats. Maybe my kits can change, but the way I was raised is a fixed habit with me. The only cat my ancestors could be pacified by was Stormsong, and we can't do that anymore. My kits ddn't get the same bringing-up as me, so maybe they have a chance, but not me. It's too late for me."

He laughed wryly.