Titaniumstar stood casually in the doorway. "Whitetail!" he snapped. "Don't be rude." Walking in, he set his eyes on the unconcious apprentice. "So. Is she dead yet? I have business to attend to. Where's Leopardfur? I hope everything ran smoothly while I was away . . . ?"
This was his chance. Tigersnarl leapt to his paws. "Whitetail left Leafedpaw alone!" he cried. The leader gave the she-cat a look, but said nothing. "Whitetail," he finally meowed. "I have two things to say. Well three, actually. One-I was struck on the thunderpath. Would you mind checking my head? Two-were you there after I got up? And three-is this true? That you neglected a dying apprentice?" Titaniumstar sighed, waiting for an answer from the she-cat.