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indentGravelpath sneers at Thunderflash. Does he assume they're incapable of a fight? Turning tail to find 'help' while the other do the dirty work is by far the easiest job, but some part of them itches to stay and fight anyways. Maybe they don't trust the others to do what needs to be done. Maybe they just don't like Thunderflash telling them what to do.
indentBefore they can make a choice, their attention is taken by the little pipsqueak that pushes to the front of the group. The runty thing couldn't be more than, what, a few moons old? And already so bold! The sight of it made Gravelpath laugh.
"What is this, then? Sable really has sent his best." Gravelpath flicks Fealkit on the chin with the tip of their tail, taunting. "Maybe 'Ghunder' is right, I should go back and tell the other about this. I'm sure Juniperstar will be thrilled to know her dearly beloved is making measly kittens fight his battles." They look back at Thunderflash, for only a moment. "But maybe this show is too entertaining to miss. I can't wait to see what you'll do next."
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