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RENEGADE REGIME Lex was one of the few Regime cats who'd come with Shule, and he stepped up beside Huntleigh with an expression that suggested if she caused his grandson any trouble, he would be all too happy to rip her limb from limb. He knew that the demons Wintrystar was talking about were Bluejay's kits, and the tom's blood boiled at the thought, and the tom couldn't help himself from also joining in the shouting. "THOSE ARE MY GRANDKITS YOU'RE CALLING DEMONS YOU ROTTING STINKBUG!" The large silver tabby tom's voice was a snarl as he shouted at the absolute top of his lungs. "FIRST YOU IMPRISON MY DAUGHTER, THEN YOU ABUSE MY GRANDKITS? YOU ROBBED THEM OF A HAPPY LIFE. YOU ROBBED ME OF THE CHANCE TO KNOW THEM." The tom turned to the crowd, trying to peer through the WinterClan cats to see if he could spot his family. He couldn't, at least, he couldn't recognize which might be his or not, but he raised his voice up anyway, trying to put himself into a position where he was more visible, in case they could spot him. "IF YOU'RE ONE OF THE CATS WINTRYSTAR IS CALLING A DEMON, MY NAME IS LEX, I AM BLUEJAY'S FATHER AND I LIVE IN THE REGIME. YOU WILL ALWAYS BE WELCOME THERE. ASK ANY REGIME CAT HERE TO HELP YOU, WE'LL BE HAPPY TO TAKE YOU IN. NO MATTER WHAT WINTRYSTAR OR WINTERCLAN TELLS YOU, I LOVE YOU!" Tears dripped down his furious face as he wiped them away, as he stood there a long moment, hoping to see any of his grandkits come to meet him, though he wondered if this hope was in vain.
Brilliance was sneaking about, doing her best to stay out of Bloodystar's sight. Which was probably pretty easy, considering what was going on. She was looking for her father, and had an internal sigh of relief when she caught his scent, the Scout silently sneaking up to him. She looked worse for wear, but her eyes were bright when she spotted Skipstep. "Dad!" Her voice was a whisper yell as she basically bolted for him, tackling him. Jetclaw
Commander Shule didn't get much a chance to say anything as everyone else spoke. Admittedly, she'd have liked if Lex had warned her about thinking about trying something like this, but honestly, she couldn't blame him, and gave a short nod at his words, looking over to the Regime cats and giving a single nod as he finished speaking, a silent agreement to his order. The Regime was suffering, that much was abundantly clear, but they wouldn't turn away cats who'd been abused by WinterClan. She glanced at Funk and actually gave a small smile. "That's my niece too, you're talking about. Finally something we agree on." strawberrycupid
DayClan "YEAH YOU TELL 'EM DAD!" Cinnamonsavage called, the tom echoing his father. "All you so-called demons listen up. You don't deserve none of what Wintrystar or WinterClan's done to you! You trust Lex, he's a good cat, if you can just like, raise a tail or a paw, or anything we'll come over and beat up anyone who hurt you. Or I'll at least give them a verbally abusive spiel at least too!"
Skipstep grunted when Brilliance jumped on him, tensing up before her voice registered and a purr erupted from his chest. "Brilliantbeacon! Easy! Easy!" He said laughing softly as he held her for a moment before pulling back to look at her. "Oh, I'm so glad to see you sweetheart, are you well? You still smell of the regime, are they treating you good? Are you doing okay? Have you seen any of your other siblings?"
If you want to shine like the sun, first you must burn like the sun ~ SunClan High Priestess
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Post by racer on Feb 6, 2021 17:28:55 GMT -5
Winterclan: Dirtydivinity had been keeping to herself but with all the chaos going on around them, she tried to shrink back into the crowd of other WInterClan warriors. Mistreated? The cats calling out for her and her siblings was rather frightening as she sought out Dottymask and almost plastering herself to her adoptive mother "Mommy... Don't they know that you were only trying to help us? I'm scared. Why are they trying to take us away from you?" even though she had obviously been mistreated, she had always been told that it was for her own good, and that it was from a place of love. Her ears had crystals fused to them, scars all along her back where her long fur refused to grow back from the exorcism. To her, Dottymask and Wintrystar were not the mean ones in this situation. She had refused to have anything to do with her birth mother more than passing words "Even though we are demons you never stopped loving us..." Faith
SunClan: This was Lionpride's first gathering since he had been nearly killed in the fire. The massive tom's coat was patchy, bright pink skin showing underneath where his burns had been. While most of his wounds had knitted together and were healing, it would take a long time to get back to full health. One of his ear swiveled, pinpointing the familiar voice of his father even amoung the crowd. Slipping away and out of sight he finally found him "Dad!" he purred, pouncing in on the growing pile "Silverfringe said you would be here"JetclawHoneystorm
SunClan: Ferventprayer leaned into Teneberousrequium, staying close to his side as she watched that gathering "Thats awful.." she mummed, commenting on the revelations about WinterClan "Not that SunClan is in a position to judge..."Jetclaw
Post by ashestoashes on Feb 6, 2021 17:57:00 GMT -5
FALLCLAN Lightember relaxed when she realized that the cat approaching knew Rottenfang and was a friend. Well this cat doesn't seem to be the one that's been causing Rottenfang's obvious trauma. Lightember was about to introduce herself to the Renegade Regime tom when a Winterclan she cat made her way over. Just by the sound of her voice and the way she walked the fall clan warrior knew for a fact this cat wanted nothing but trouble and within just a few short sentences that came out of her mouth Lightember knew right away this was defiantly a cat that was causing trouble for the tom. Her eyes narrowed when she saw her claws on his face and knew deep down inside that her dislike was easily turned to one of hate. This she cat was a devil in disguise and made her blood boil. It took a bit of effort to keep her fur from puffing up but she managed it. She was interested and pleased to see that Renegade Regime tom was trying to stick up for Rottenfang but it was in vain. She knew that it really wouldn't help him at this time but more than likely cause him trouble later. She bit her tongue from speaking out against the other she cat but couldn't help but have her tail lash around behind her. As the she cat got up so did Lightember without thinking and went to Rottenfangs side...but not before whipping her tail right into the she cats face as she walked away. It wouldn't hurt her but hopefully it annoyed her. The fall clan warrior hid her smile as she stood next to the Winterclan tom and with that same tail lightly touch his shoulder in a calming and gentle manor.
The black and orange she cat listened to Cadet Huntleigh's greeting and what he had to say to Rottenfang before speaking herself. "Lightember of Fallclan, pleasure to meet you Cadet Huntleigh. And while I don't know the exact relationship the two of you have clearly your friendly with one another, but I must say this: I know your being hurt and tormented Rottenfang. I only just met you and can clearly see it and you would have left long ago if you could. So Huntleigh I must say that although the invitation is a rather kind offer there is a reason why he hasn't left. Obviously I don't know it and its probably personal but that's why he hasn't left. No cat would just stick around dealing with that abuse unless there is something being held over their head or if they have loved ones also stuck in the same place as them." Her orange eyes gave a sad look as she asked," I'm not wrong, am I Rottenfang?" Even though she had just met this tom she already felt strongly for the position he was in and wanted to help...problem was she knew already she wasn't likely able to help him unless he wanted or asked for it. Even if she was Fallclan she would go out of her way to at least make sure he wasn't being abused like he was. No cat deserved that life at all. "It also goes without saying that should you choose to leave Winterclan one day your also more than welcome into Fallclan. I'd be more than happy to help you there, however I feel that your friend here would prefer to have you live with him."
Just then another cat walked up beside Huntleigh looking enraged and kept quiet as he spoke. She listened to every word the tom Lex had to say and felt that more than likely now her assumptions were indeed correct. Lightember gave a small nod to the tom while still next to Rottenfang to show she acknowledged and agreed with what he said.
Skipstep grunted as Lionpride joined the pile, purring loudly as he rubbed his head against Lionpride. "Son, I'm so glad to see you alive." He looked at the wounds on his son's body and his throat tightened. "Are you all right?" He asked softly. "Silverfringe spent some time with your mother, but what of the others? Are they doing well? The kits... well I imagine they're warriors now, are they well? Ferventkit, Perfectkit, Resilientkit, Honestkit, are they and their siblings all right?"
Jetstar had said Tranquilpaw was dead... but he held out hope that perhaps his sister had mistook one of the cats for Tranquilpaw... or it was another Tranquilpaw.
It was a mousebrained hope but one he couldn't stop himself from entertaining. racerHoneystorm
WinterClan Hollowpaw watched this go down with confusion though her ears pricked at the mention of her mother's name. She went over to one of her siblings, Ravenpaw. "Which cat was the one who mentioned mother?" She whispered craning her neck to try and spot Mysteryleaf. strawberrycupid
SunClan Tenebrousrequiem nodded. "It's truly terrible." He agreed. "SunClan has done terrible things, but not to- well... they haven't commited such heinous abuse against kits I suppose." He amended.
To say Bloodystar hadn't harmed kits would be denying the harm he'd caused Ferventprayer and her siblings. There was a long road of healing for them and if Tenebrousrequiem had the strength he'd tear the tom down from his throne for causing Ferventprayer such distress. racer
Post by strawberrycupid on Feb 6, 2021 18:17:26 GMT -5
WinterclanJetclawFaithpao Ravenpaw had been watching this all go down, a dark realization growing in her heart. She didn't wanna believe it, kept pushing it away for moons and moons. To where she even deluded herself into believing that Sweetiepeach was just messing with them, playing hide and seek. At her shoulders, she was quietly preened by the crow chick she hatched not that long ago, it's tugging on her fur bringing her back to reality as well as Hollowpaw's voice. "This way." She muttered, standing and slipping away from the Winterclan warriors to meet with Mysteryleaf. She didn't recognize the cat, but she did recognize the scent. Without the snow around her paws, it was easy to see Ravenpaw's white paws with bengal markings that matched her mother's.
"I don't know you, but I'm Ravenpaw and this is Hollowpaw. We're Sweetiepeach's kits." Her tail rested over Hollowpaw. Granted, it wasn't all of them. Lionpaw was missing. So were Rookpaw and Buzzardpaw. Her voice was quiet, hollow as she tried to stay in this world. "On the last day I saw my mom, she was talking to another cat, Dottymask." She paused to point towards the white she-cat. Before Mysteryleaf could speak again, Ravenpaw continued. "But shortly after my mom disappeared, Wintrystar promoted Dottymask. I... I have a feeling the two are connected."
If you want to shine like the sun, first you must burn like the sun ~ SunClan High Priestess
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Post by racer on Feb 6, 2021 18:25:12 GMT -5
SunClan: "Dad.. uh" Lionpride tried to figure out how to put everything that he needed to know it words quickly "I will be fine, the injuries are healing now it will just take time. Our siblings are ok for the most part, but they don't even really remember you or mom.. They call that ...liar... father. But...Tranquilpaw is dead, she... " How did one explain that she had died and came back to life? There wasn't time for that "she died from her injuries in the fire, but there is more to it than that" he paused "and Jetfire is missing... I don't know if you have heard anything about her not, she disappeared during the fire" the words came gushing out as he tried to quickly go over things that were most important "You should also know that you are a grandfather now" he added, trying to break up all the bad with a little bit of good news "Silverfringe' kits are apprentices now, and I uh... Well I have twelve little ones who can't wait to meet you and mom" Jetclaw
DayClan Mysteryleaf turned away from glowering at Wintrystar to turn instead to the two young cats who stepped over to her. Her eyes widened.
Even before they spoke it clicked and Mysteryleaf immediately wanted to pull them close.
Then their words registered.
And Mysteryleaf lifted her head slowly, and looked towards Dottymask. "Her?" She asked. "She's the one who was last with Sweetiepeach?" She said.
Almost immediately upon laying eyes on her, Mysteryleaf didn't like her. She reminded her of Snowthorn.
Fia had been trying to teach Mysteryleaf when to use her claws, and though Mystery was beginning to recognize lashing out at Snowthorn had the opposite effect.
The drive to attack was roaring in her veins. The demand to murder this cat who may have been responsible for murdering Sweetiepeach.
Even the simple suggestion from Sweetiepeach's children convinced Mysteryleaf Dottymask needed to die.
"Mother," Mysteryleaf turned to Fia who was close enough by, ignoring any other cats nearby and zeroing in on her. "You told me I should pick my battles," Her breathing was starting to quicken claws digging into the earth. "If I attack a cat will you keep these two apprentices safe from her?"
She didn't know what Ravenkit or Hollowkit, or whatever their names were now would want. But she wanted them safe in the meanwhile. And she knew Fia wouldn't let a single hair be hurt on the kits heads.
She was also almost willing to allow Fia to talk her out of it, but the blood was roaring in her ears. That same anger and helplessness she'd felt before coming crashing back, and she grit her teeth trying to reign it in.
It was mostly grief. Grief that Sweetiepeach was likely very dead, and it was that cat. That smug cat who wore a face just like Snowthorn's fault.
Mysteryleaf's breathing was quickening her pulse pounding in her ears the black she cat, a moment away from simply forgoeing any rules and leaping in to attack regardless of lack of evidence or provocation.
Hollowpaw cringed at the murder in the black she cat's eyes. She'd never seen such destructive desire in a cat before. IT was scary and she huddled closer to Ravenpaw.
She was just glad that this cat's ire wasn't directed at them but at Dottymask. Who Hollowpaw hadn't really liked much anyways, but still terrifying.
If she cared about mother so much why hadn't she come after her? Had Hollowpaw made a mistake in suggesting to Ravenpaw they seek her out? Honeystormstrawberrycupid
SunClan: "Dad.. uh" Lionpride tried to figure out how to put everything that he needed to know it words quickly "I will be fine, the injuries are healing now it will just take time. Our siblings are ok for the most part, but they don't even really remember you or mom.. They call that ...liar... father. But...Tranquilpaw is dead, she... " How did one explain that she had died and came back to life? There wasn't time for that "she died from her injuries in the fire, but there is more to it than that" he paused "and Jetfire is missing... I don't know if you have heard anything about her not, she disappeared during the fire" the words came gushing out as he tried to quickly go over things that were most important "You should also know that you are a grandfather now" he added, trying to break up all the bad with a little bit of good news "Silverfringe' kits are apprentices now, and I uh... Well I have twelve little ones who can't wait to meet you and mom" Jetclaw
Skipstep bristled, but his shoulders slumped. "I suppose I should've expected as much of Bloody." He mumbled. SunClan had taken kits from a mother before to brainwash them. Perhaps it was karma for what SunClan had done to Rubyflame's kits long ago. Something Skipstep had assisted with at the time.
'We'll never make such a mistake again,' He vowed to himself.
His head lowered when he said Tranquilpaw died and Jetfire was missing. "Jetfire, I'll keep an eye out for her." 'Please don't let her have died as well, to lose another child while I wasn't there-'
He swallowed back the pain, taking a moment to steel himself. REmembering Goldenstar's words ordering him to prepare himself to endure. And be what his pride, his family needed. So he took a moment to recover.
Then when Lionpride said he had kits, Skipstep's eyes lit up. "That's wonderful son." He said. "I can't wait to meet them, and you tell them their grandmother and grandfather can't be more excited to meet them. We'll spoil them rotten when we return." He said with a soft purr.
He pulled back to look at Lionpride. "You've done well son, just... just seeing you alive is such a relief." He said softly. "Whatever you do from here on, do whatever you can to keep yourself and your family safe, and if you need help. Or need to escape, I will come for you. I promise. I'm so sorry I wasn't able to spare you and the others the pain. But you are a strong tom, and I couldn't be more proud of you." racer
If you want to shine like the sun, first you must burn like the sun ~ SunClan High Priestess
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Post by racer on Feb 6, 2021 19:22:48 GMT -5
"You probably wouldn't say that if you knew everything..." like how the kits had only become about as a result of being thrown in prison
"But im glad to see you to dad. I would love to get away, but it would be really difficult, with so many kits. Also my mate is... not herself. 'm glad you were able to escape to sister, I really hope that you are happy" Honeystorm
Ratstar had been hoping for Wintrystar to try and explain herself, but it looked like the furious cries of Dayclan and Regime cats filled in most of the puzzle pieces for him. For one reason or another - the Summerclan leader decided to take a guess and say it was because of parentage - Winterclan had decided to abuse an entire large litter of kits, leaving them malnourished and constantly humiliated. Wanting to keep some semblance of equanimity, since Starclan would probably frown on a fight breaking out now, he sat up straight, lifting his tail in a motion to quiet down the crowd. "See, folks? This is exactly why we've got these 'ere gatherin's; I wouldn't've known how much of a deranged fox-heart Wintrystar was otherwise." He grinned a bit cheekily. "Since it seems we're makin' offers now, I might as well throw in that Summerclan's borders are back open, and welcome t' anyone who prefers peace, flower crowns, an' long walks on the beach."
SWIFTCLAN
It was...a risk, being here. Especially with the ever-delusional Bloodystar watching over the crowd. He honestly wouldn't have come otherwise, but the ginger tabby had a job to do tonight, and someone was counting on him to deliver a message. He silently weaved his way through the sea of cats, keeping his eyes peeled for the exact description he'd been given before he left Swiftclan's temporary camp that night. He suddenly paused, his gaze noticing a pair of toms - one carrying the scent of Dayclan, the other Sunclan - locked in conversation. Without hesitation, he marched up to them. "Which one of you is Skipstep," he interrupted, his words phrased more like a demand than a question. racerJetclaw
DayClan Skipstep turned at the mention of his name, tensing. He blinked when he saw the ginger tom, squinting as he recognized him... "Yes. I'm Skipstep," He meowed calmly. "You look familiar." He muttered, trying to place him. He smelled of SwiftClan, a place that Skipstep knew some former SunClan cats had run to, but this cat didn't look like a SunClan cat. Where had he seen him before? GidgetGal
"You should recognize me," The tom retorted, a prideful gleam in his eyes as he did so. "I'm Firetooth, Medicine Cat of Swiftclan." And god-slayer, was implied but unspoken. Most Sunclan cats, former or current, knew the name rather than the actual cat. The event that unintentionally kicked-off Bloodystar's reign of terror; him and former Soothsayer Autumngossamer achieving the impossible, and Littlestar herself dealing the final blow. But that wasn't why he was here. The Medicine Cat had a message to give. His voice lowered to a whisper, staring intently at Skipstep. "Listen and listen carefully; Bloodystar can under no circumstances hear of this. Your daughter Jetfire is alive and well in Swiftclan - she and her kits have been under the care of Ghostcrown and I for moons now. She's pregnant again, with Bloodystar's kits. They'll be due in roughly a quarter moon."
DayClan As soon as Firetooth said his name, Skipstep straightened up the tom immediately getting his full attention.
Of course Skipstep remembered Firetooth, the one who had accompanied Autumngossamer in calling out the Sun God, cursing the Sun God too apparently. Which had prompted Littlestar to slay the god.
When Firetooth said to listen, Skipstep's ears pricked forward, everything else fading out as he listened to what the tom had to say.
When he said Bloodystar couldn't hear of this, Skipstep nodded without hesitation.
Then his eyes widened as Firetooth dropped the bomb on him. "SwiftClan..." He whispered, immediately filing that away. He'd have to tell Littlestar at once when he got home.
If her kits were due in a quarter moon that meant Skipstep had to get moving on figuring out what he wanted to do. He was afraid what his daughter must be going through... especially bearing Bloodystar's kits. But that only made it more important he inform Littlestar and they make a plan to find SwiftClan and see her.
"Thank you, for telling me this. Tell her, that her mother and I will be there to see her as soon as possible." He said keeping his voice low. "Assure her that we're thinking of her even while we can't be there."
He paused. "And take good care of her, I don't know all that happened... but the way-" The way Bloodystar had acted so possessively over Jetfire, how he'd flaunted her to the family... it made Skipstep queasy. "Just take good care of her, and tell her that her family still loves her. And we'll see her soon." He stressed.
Brilliance sort of sat there, absorbing all the information. Mom was alive, and seemed to be safe. Well, safe enough if her father was talking about her, though her heart dropped at hearing of the fate of her younger sister, and then when Firetooth came over, speaking of Jetfire. That was bad, and he was right to be worried about Bloodystar hearing. The she-cat sucked in a breath. "If something happens, you can relocate Jetfire to the Regime. Bloodyrondo probably wouldn't think of it as a first destination for escape." She whispered back. "I'm glad to hear she's safe though." JetclawGidgetGalracer
DAYCLAN
Fia Cendrillon smiled at Mysteryleaf, gently placing a paw on her shoulder. "There's a time to step back, and a time for action. Dottymask has also abused the 'demon' kits, my cousins, and Alvah is lucky if Sen lets him live. How about we take these two to your other mother, Goldenphantom? Hmm? She and I needed some new kits anyhow, always do. After that, you and I can rip Dotty's head off." Jetclaw
DayClan Mysteryleaf perked up at that, her green eyes gleaming. She nodded. "Yes, let's do that." Her fur flattened and her breathing started to ease as her mother spoke.
Fia reminded her a lot of Crimsonrose, it made it easy to replace Crimsonrose with Fia in her mind. Fia was a powerful warrior and it was easy for the fluffy black cat to follow her lead.
Calmed by her support and agreement to help, Mysteryleaf turned to Hollowpaw and Ravenpaw. "We're going to have you sit with Goldenphantom," She told the two apprentices. "Your brother Lionpaw is in DayClan too, so if you wind up staying for a while you can say hello to him while you're here. But this is just to make sure you don't get caught up in the trouble." She said.
Hollowpaw relaxed a little when the crazed bloodlust left the black she cat's eyes, and she had to admit hearing that Dotty would get hers was reassuring. She looked to Ravenpaw, and gave her sister a hesitant nod. "Seeing... Lionpaw would be nice?" She offered tentatively. strawberrycupidHoneystorm
Firetooth nodded, internally relieved that Jetfire's family were so supportive; that they had been worried sick about her and were grateful to hear she was alright. The Medicine Cat had...mixed feelings about Littlestar herself, and about seeing the former Sunclan leader again, but if it made Jetfire happy, he'd be willing to deal with it. Anything for Jetfire. But Skipstep's final words gave him pause. For a brief moment he remembered everything that Jetfire had been through. How malnourished and dead she looked when Ghostcrown saved her. The way she had tried to reopen her own wounds when she'd heard Bloodystar had impregnated her. He glanced up at the leader's tree and saw Bloodystar staring down at the crowd. And the Medicine Cat saw red.
"I swear to you, I will lay down my life before I let anything happen to Jetfire or her kits," he whispered harshly to Skipstep, not even realizing the implication of the words leaving his mouth. "Bloodystar is a monster. Death is far too good a fate for him for what he's done." Bloodystar deserved to suffer for the rest of his days for how he tormented her. If a higher power beyond Starclan did exist, Firetooth prayed every night that he'd be the one to strike the High Priest down by his own claws. No. Calm yourself. He suddenly paused, letting out a tired breath before unexpectedly smiling up at Skipstep. "Jetfire...she's quite a fighter, you know. Herbs and medicine...they can only do so much, the rest has all been her. Fighting through every day for her kits. You should be proud."
DayClan Skipstep winced, "I am... I couldn't be prouder of my children for hanging on." He whispered.
Then he gave the tom an appraising look as he'd noticed the way he spoke. It reminded him of how he'd been with Littlebird when she'd been suffering after her first litter when she'd been just too small to handle it.
"Do right by her." Skipstep said softly. "Or else." He added tail flicking. He was too tired to make threats, he had so much anger he had saved up for Bloodystar. But though there wasn't resistance to Firetooth hinting of how he liked Jetfire. It was clear that if Skipstep learned Firetooth had misstepped with her, there would be hell to pay.
Furry raged through Wintrystar at all that was happening. Abuse?!? Didn't they see she was protecting her clan? Removing the influence of the Sun God and insuring loyalty to WinterClan through what she'd done. Clearly these cats had forgotten the power of the Sun God, the fear he caused them all for moons. "Have you forgotten? The Sun God is directly linked to Blazingbluejay and thus to her kits! I will not have his tarnished name and actions running amuck in my clan! He nearly destroyed SunClan, burned them to the ground and turned nearly all of us against them and yet what I have done to protect my clan and insure his influences do not reach WinterClan deems me the monster?!? Listen to yourselves? You forget who the true monster is. The Sun God himself!" Her eyes searched for where Howlingnight had bene drug off, her paws itching to follow him. "WinterClan collect our members, we leave now. Clearly, these cast do not understand our ways or respect us." She would personally be collecting her mate and started down from the tree branch she's claimed long ago and began in the direction of her missing lover. Her tail motioned for the closest WinterClan cats to join her in her retrieval of her mate. They dared call her such things and yet they forgot about Bloodystar, Foxstar, the Sun God. So many others who'd tried to spread their influence to other clans, nearly destroying multiple clans at once and yet, she is the monster they no what. Fine hate her, but know she had her reason, ones that are just in her mind as they protect her clan.
