SUNSHINE | OPEN, HAWKCLAN AMBASSADOR

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    ★-- Sasha's tail flicked at Deutschland asking her to stop. Eyes narrowed, she certainly didn't trust the other leader, even if Deutschland did. Her ears flattened as Littlestar spat her last words, and left, before turning to Deutschland.

    "I realize you trust her, Deutschland, but as a concerned member of your clan I think you should know that I still have many questions regarding their incident and serious concerns about the lack of solid evidence regarding the accusations towards the killed animal." The fae said carefully, tiptoeing best she could. "A alliance with them as of now is currently concerning to me until more evidence is gained in favor of justifying the murder."

    Sasha looked at Deutschland carefully, then towards Fragilepast. Ears laying against her head, nothing else to say, the fae decided to follow Littlestar's lead. Turning away, the fae wandered back to camp saying nothing more.

    The panther's eyes strayed towards Deutschland, giving him a look of concern. It seemed like his words didn't register to their leader and Hawkclan's leader was trying to enforce a disdainful reason behind their own actions, but failing to do so. Fragilepast pulled the last straw apparently. This was most likely going to be blamed upon him for his words and distasteful opinions on the matter, but Hawkclan was doing something wrong. It wasn't just those traitors. There was other clanmates who have left to enemy clans peacefully without any intention who have been killed. It seemed only right to drop them to neutrals, but not enemies. If Littlestar and her clan wanted to kill their clanmates, why bother relying on them to not kill his own clanmates if they did something wrong? It was quite ridiculous. Karma was a bitch.


    As Littlestar burned their gifts, he let out a huff. What a shame... but not like he was going to use any of it anyways. The leader turned his attention back to Deutschland after watching the baskets turn to ashes. "I do like Littlestar, but the actions by Hawkclan have not been justified. Even if these were traitors, there was also those killed who wanted to leave peacefully. Someone leaving for an enemy does not give them a reason to be killed," the vice-sovereign reasoned. "It would be like killing my children because they left to join Bloodclan. My children would have a choice to fight and not to fight against the Thunderlands in a war. A choice. They can remain peaceful. Littlestar did not see that reasoning and acted on a dangerous impulse." One that was very similar to his own.

    He lowered his head, closing his eyes as Littlestar left. This could have gone so much better, he should have forced Littlestar to meet privately, none of this would have happened. His eyes continued to be closed as Sasha talked to him, his body visibly shaking with rage and disappointment in himself and in his Clanmates. When Sasha left, he opened his eyes and cast an annoyed, dirty glance in her direction once her back was turned.


    "It's so funny how you accuse me of being close-minded, Fragilepast. You're sitting here and trying to lighten the situation. It makes me sick. You're also the one who thinks we should be allies with ShadowClan, a Clan who is torturing WindClanners and forcing them into slavery. Sekhmet refused to talk to me when I asked her about it. Littlestar went out of her way to answer your stupid questions even though it hurt her." His steel blue gaze bored heavily into Fragilepast, his sleek form trembling still. He took the basket of gifts and turned away from the border, heading back to Tempesta.