Talk:The Stream/@comment-1829516-20131215035058/@comment-5342796-20131215041012

What? No, that was all wrong. He couldn't be describing her. She was the quiet sister, the nobody. No one ever saw anything special about little old Daisypaw- especially since they were too busy noticing how amazing Irisheart is.

"I'm not fire. I'm... I don't even know what I am," she said, then internally berated herself. What was she doing, talking like that to a cat she barely knew?