[Moonraven]

Twilightstar had these odd bursts of anger swell up inside her as of late. It probably had something to do with stress, which she normally managed without trouble. Yet, battling threats like predators or other clans was the norm with her; twolegs were new and tricky. With her cats continuously vanishing, trapped, and stolen away, and the whole starclan problem, it left her feeling more helpless than usual, which turned into frustration.

She was trying to destress by dragging her claws across the wooden walls in the back of her den. There was an earthy, woody aroma that filled her den as her claws tore into the soft tree, leaving a rugged indent in the back wall. Her tattered ear turned as she heard the paws scrabbling against the side of her tree, alerting her to the incoming presence.

Twilightstar drops down and shakes out the shards of wood from her pelt as Coldpaw breaches the entrance. "I'm here, dear." She replies to the call, coming to the front of the den after shaking out her pelt. She sounded upset, but about what? Twilightstar didn't have to wait long to figure it out. Coldpaw quickly explained what brought her here.

"Oh, Crowtooth excluded you. That doesn't sound like him. Did he tell you why he couldn't train you?" She asked, leaning into giving her daughter's face a lick to wipe away that pout. "I've a little time, I can teach you some basics if you'd like." The distraction would do Twilightstar some good, plus she got to spend some time with her kit, so that was always a win.
@Estelle