[wren]

Just as Coyotesnarl had turned to leave he was interrupted by a voice. An angry voice. He felt his fur begin to bristle along his spine. “What did you just say to me you incompétent worm?” the tabby spat spinning around. He wasn’t in any mood to be bothered today. Well he never actually was in a good enough mood to handle it. “Let me tell you something- I’ve been dealing with Whitecough for days. If I wasn’t here your kits would be sniffling and sneezing and eventually they would die taking your stupid blood line with it!” he cursed ears flattened to the back of his skull

@Mumble