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She laughed, loud and genuine, "yeah, I could tell. That's why he came to me for help," she shrugged, "he's good with his words, is all." Not that they ever got to Snowblister — she could see through him as if he were transparent, and she was just a mystery for him to pick apart. She didn't hate him, she didn't favour him, and she wouldn't get in the way of revenge — it wasn't like she was breaking their oath, she simply wouldn't be getting involved.
As they continued through the graveyard behind it and into the forest beyond, Nightclan smell began to fade, and a thick, smoggy, cloud of gasoline and asphalt took its place, telling of the wide thunderpath ahead.
"Maybe I shouldn't wish you good luck, then," she joked.
"I won't need it." Kate responded instantly. She didn't need luck to take Kier down, eventually he would fall right into her paws. She'd take his life and watch his blood run and stain the earth, and it would be over. She thought, honestly, that it would be easy. Easy as it always was to beat that rat of a cat.
Staring ahead she scrunched her nose slightly. She'd never been a fan of any of the thunderpaths, they smelled awful. It sometimes made her cough, but she held that in.
"I suppose, until we meet again.. Snow-flake." She called her instead, a half smile placed along her lips. It almost seemed cocky even, her little stubby tail giving a twitch.
