Talk:Elders' Den/@comment-5488762-20130210002745/@comment-5488762-20130210003822

Hawkmask turned away. Grief welled up in her veins at the thought of watching kits die over and over again. She felt grateful to live in a Clan and have a medicine cat to count on. "That is no way to treat an elder, Appleshine. Think of all the thinds Redscar has done for the Clan. Feel grateful, you mangy piece of crow-food!" she snarled.