Pumpkinpaw sat on the dusty ground of the clearing eyes focused on nothing and everything at once, a loud, annoying, yet familiar voice suddenly yowled in his ear,
WE'RE BACK!!! DIJA MISS US?!
Shut up, Insanity, I can't deal with you right now! He responded gruffly.
RUDE!!! IS THAT HOW YOU TREAT YOU FRIENDS?
I don't have friends thanks to you!
OH WHATEVER! SAY, WHAT ABOUT WE ATTACK SOME CHIDDERS?!
No matter how insane I get, I will never attack and torture some innocent kits.
OH YOU'RE BORING!!! WE LEAVE THEN... FOR NOW.
Good riddance.
Perhaps he could find a warrior to train him until he received his mentor, he looked around.