It wasn't hard to hear this going down from her den. Bumblestar rarely stepped out these days unless for something urgent, and this? This was more than urgent. This wouldn't fly.
She shouldered through the lichen curtain, took one look at what was happening, and tore across the clearing with intent on sinking her claws into Wrenwing's haunches and forcing him to the ground.
"Keep off him!" If she managed to pin him, she would grip the top of his head and force it into the snow and dirt.
"What the hell do you think you're doin'?!"
[ HRs have the ability to intervene in private threads if what's happening is disruptive or displays a threat to the Clan. Since this takes place in the clearing and within earshot, and Wrenwing is assaulting a Clanmate, Bumblestar is stepping in - @
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