Talk:The Marsh/@comment-8248793-20140722003552/@comment-24740423-20140722010339

"You know nothing." Clawface hissed quietly, glaring at her. "If everybody thinks that I'm just a murderer, let them think that. At least they'll be thinking of me instead of treating me like just a regular warrior."

He twitched his ear, then turned his back to Skylark, sitting and curling his tail over his paws. He had unsheathed his claws, but was resisting the urge to kill the she-cat and be done with it.